You know the saying, "Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust"

Well, if you look under my bed, there is someone either coming or going.

The dog is shedding, now that the hot weather has arrived. Great, huge, clumps of dog hair everywhere. So much dog hair, in fact, that when I see her coming around the corner I expect a naked dog. How on earth can she manage to grow and shed so much hair and still have a fur coat? Going to call her the wonder dog, because I wonder how she does it.

I know--all the energy she used to put into chasing the cat (and running around when the cat was chasing her in turn) is now going into fur production. Has to be.

Quick, where's my loom? This dog hair has to be good for something!