Saturday, February 14, 2009

Dante, where are you!?

I just got back from bringing Dante for a walk, this last day I'm in New York, and as I got to the door, as usual I took off his leash and collar before opening the door and entering the apartment. Then, while talking to Corbett, who was playing the piano, I gave Dante his dinner, and was perplexed as to why he wasn't all excited about eating. I then looked everywhere in the apartment and couldn't find him.

Apparently, I came inside and closed the door before letting him in, so he was just waiting patiently out in the hall. Good boy.

by Topher at 4:31 PM |