Today we had a gentleman caller and his name is Romeo. I was sitting on the couch, the door open to the breeze, and all of a sudden there he was, doggy-grinning at me. He's a working dog. He takes care of the lady who lives behind us.
Sarah talks about him all the time. The man that lived in that apartment before, he had a working dog, but the kids weren't allowed to play or even pet him. His assistant explained to the kids that he had an important job and playing with him would confuse him. Apparently Romeo has different rules.
As you can see, he and Sarah are great friends. Sarah loves dogs so much - she actually wishes she was a dog. I'm serious. Romeo appeared to be posing for the camera. He's very charming.
Oh, there you go, that's the spot.
This visit, this is all I'm up to writing about tonight. Sorry, not very wordy.