July 15, 2008

Lewis keeps giving me sad looks. He’s not in the best of spirits today. Maybe because he missed catching the biscuit for the first time in a long time. He takes pride in his biscuit-catching and even though I tried to reassure him that I’d given him a bad toss, he began engaging in a lengthy bout of self-recrimination.

—The life of a dog is hard, oh so hard.