Ah, to be in their good graces again! |
Gizmo is in his cage at home, while we drive to Santa Fe to hear a lecture about the steamy letters between Georgia O’Keeffe and art-promoter/photographer Alfred Stieglitz. When we get back, Gizmo is excited and the still-locked cage is six feet from the wall where it started, but there is no cable in the bedroom closet, the pillows are where we left them on the bed and there are no more scratches on the inner garage door.
I let him out in the back yard garden area, he runs with great energy and then runs back into the house to greet us again and drink water. No tranquilizers given, problem perhaps solved.
“Some dog I got. We call him Egypt. Because in every room he leaves a pyramid.” Rodney Dangerfield
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