Tuesday Night March 26
Tonight we went out to the back porch for the Last Pee. Not sure he gets it yet. He just sat and he and I looked at the full moon for awhile. I'm in a heavy overcoat and i jam my hands in my pockets and say PeePee! over and over with hope and a little desperation. he just looks at me. sometimes he jettisons himself into a bushy area the cats like to lie down in, driven there by their scent. when i call he pushes himself back out, wags his tail and then, this time, lies on his back squirms around a little feet kicking in the air, belly up, ears flopped back. he looks like a giant rabbit. I walk over, coo, rub his belly for awhile and there we stay dog and human, happy as can be under a large round full moon.
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