Friday, October 12, 2007
Stop and smell the flowers
Dante and I walked over to a friend's house this morning to take a look at the art she is gathering for an upcoming show. When I mentioned that Dante had been unusually interested in smelling a flower, my friend's husband speculated that the flower may have smelled like pee. I don't know because we walked home a different way.
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