Wednesday January 11, 2006

Jan 11, 2006 17:43

He'd slept in, because it just felt good to sleep. He rolled out of bed around 10, let Cash out in the courtyard while he showered and took his meds with toast. The puppy was more than ready to come in, and House took a few minutes to play with him before heading into the clinic ( Read more... )

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Early evening... auroryborealis January 12 2006, 01:19:54 UTC
"Tiger?" Rory Alice called, striding into the clinic with Broots Sam on her heels.

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Re: Early evening... dorky_broots January 12 2006, 01:23:02 UTC
"Here boy!" Broots Sam came in a second later.

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Re: Early evening... auroryborealis January 12 2006, 01:23:51 UTC
"C'mon, Tiger! You can have a treat if you come back," Rory Alice called enticingly.

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Re: Early evening... dorky_broots January 12 2006, 01:25:13 UTC
"How about a nice, juicy piece of steak? You'd like that, wouldn't you boy?" Broots Sam turned to Rory Alice. "Do you think he's here?"

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Re: Early evening... auroryborealis January 12 2006, 01:35:59 UTC
"I hope so," Rory Alice said grimly.

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Re: Early evening... dorky_broots January 12 2006, 01:39:14 UTC
"Well, I don't know any dog who wouldn't like a nice bone to chew on." Broots Sam said the word 'bone' rather loudly, hoping that Phoebe Tiger could hear him.

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