Sketch woke me up to go pee. Good dog. He has a routine when he's done that always cracks me up: instead of heading straight for the door to come in, he has to make a big arc around the circumference of our parking area. I find his habit amusing and endearing.
Sketch went back to bed. I'm wide awake. Hopefully not for long.
"The struggle itself ... is enough to fill a man's heart." --Camus
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