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March 27, 2004
Hi
Rosie is getting better at sitting nicely on the porch while I do things out front. This means I can leave the front door open, because the dog keeps the cats indoors. But it will be better when we get a screen door made for our doorway.
Posted by ayse on 03/27/04 at 5:17 PM
For some reason, Ayse, I really love this picture. There is something so striking about it... I dont know what it is. I heart Rosie.
It's because Rosie is so completely adorable. Also, because you can tell she's working very hard to sit still and behave herself even though the black cat from across the street is taunting her.