Early morning wake up Saturday from Zorro, who spotted a crescent moon through the glass doors to our deck in WV. Closing the curtains didn't calm him much, because he knew it was out there. So I finally got up once it was light enough to see and took him for a walk.
One of his many oddities is that he doesn't bark at the moon when he's outside; only when he sees it through the window of the house or car. Instead, he wants to run very fast, as if he's some kind of superhero who derives his superpowers from the moon. So we can always count on a vigorous run when the moon is up in the morning.
Took him to Shriver's to cut down our Christmas tree, an annual ritual for us. Shriver's is located on top of a mountain and is such a lovely piece of property that we worry every year that it will be sold to developers. Zorro enjoyed sniffing the firs and didn't even bark at the owner's black lab.
Rainy and dreary today so no moon worries tonight.
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