Monday, July 31, 2006

The Gate

I was at some conference with a group of people. Our two chaperones, a married couple, were taking us. There were two more conferences that I was not going to go to. Then I was asked to speak at the last one and I told them I would then one of the chaperones said he would call my parents. He got in a big fight with my dad over him paying for the next two conferences.

I got home and the dogs were all out. So I went to the backyard and the gates were open. Someone had let the dogs out because one gate was off the hinges. So I fixed the gate but the dogs kept getting out they started climbing the chain link fence. Drake was crawling under. I couldn’t figure out how come the fence wasn’t shocking him.

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