One morning you and I were playing with a small bouncy ball when I accidentally sent it flying underneath the piano. Before I could stop myself I muttered, “SHIT SHIT SHIT,” after which you immediately said in the same tone, “THIT THIT THIT.” Just then across the room the dog sat down as if given a military command.From Monthly Newsletter: Month Twenty-two.
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