Here is Sasha in the woods a few days ago. She is remarkably flexible -- she is happy to be in the woods and she is happy to be in the city. Or am I just projecting onto her? Mark took a sick day today so he and Sasha were together all day. I prefer that she have company and not spend the day in her crate. She continues to sleep through the night. My sister came over for dinner tonight and asked if I'd like to breed Sasha. I sure would if I lived full-time in the country. Alas, she will get neutered next month when she reaches 6 months.Lynn and I are flat-out with the PR for our show. I made a totally stupid mistake on the postcards. I didn't proof them carefully enough and realized just today that I failed to include the War and Peace Project blog address, hours for the second reception and a third minor thing. So Mark saved the day and printed out 1,000 labels which correctly state the necessary details. I am furiously adhering labels to the postcards. What a pain. I was rushing to get them ordered and wasn't paying attention.
It is cold here in Boston. I rode my bike this morning -- it was 37 F.
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