June 20th, 2015
Every morning mom and grandma call each other on the phone to talk about the day that has passed and about the day yet to come. They basically gossip.
This morning the subject was yours truly and especially me wanting a dog and all the protest dad made using mom's portable.
The moment the words "dog" and "getting" were used in the same sentence, a mechanic bark sounded across the room grandma was in. Grandma was home alone.
The bark seemed to come from the middle of the room, from the exact same spot grandpa's bell is usually heard the loudest.
Is grandpa taking my side in the whole dog debate? Or does he want us to know he too heard the conversation yesterday? Does he want us to know he was there?
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