The black piece of fluff is actually a tiny poodle. We are watching her while her person is in France. She is a bit of a nervous dog, but is adjusting and getting to like the kids more. She's fondest of Henry when he is asleep.
We cleaned today. Liz is making me figure out what to do with my stuff, five items at a time.
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