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another dog post, sorry. i had a quiet evening last night, nothing to blog home about. dinner with a friend, then home for a little reading. nice. quiet. relaxing.

i’ve been doing laundry all morning (which means i’m outside in the back of my place), insert milo and otis. my neighbor, hippie chick, has a cat. now, this cat has a name, but being a huge breakfast at tiffany’s fan i have dubbed the cat, “cat”. i’ve been attempting to teach daisy that cats are meant to be chased. she’s not quite grasping this concept…it doesn’t help that cat isn’t afraid of her, cat thinks daisy is there to play. they take turns chasing each other all over the yard. typically, cat chases daisy. this milo and otis behavior has been going on for months, however, today we made progress as you can see….

milo and otis have taken up a little boxing, proving to me, there is hope yet!