The Dog, The Cat, and The New Glass Door
Jock's nails skitter on the new-waxed floor, afford such purchase as he needs to launch himself, propel him through a door that uh-oh isn't open... Slam! "Holy smokes! Wow! What was that? Something new? - My head hurts bad! I'll go lie down and pant a bit." Matilda pours herself from off the couch... Sign in to see full entry.