She's barely even a dog. It kind of feels like I live with an elf.
These other two --
they are dogs. Big lugs. But Bella is a tiny gnome or a Christmas elf ... or the future pope.
I'm thinking up a story for a project I have to do, and I'm pretty sure it's going to be about Bella getting a job...
and eventually leaving the rat race to meditate in a cave.
I have a list of 28 pictures I need to make.
I have no experience with making a digital film.
I can write it. Probably the camera business will be manageable, but editing makes me want to vomit.
(Charlie left for hunting camp this morning.)
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