There be many shapes of mystery,
and many things God makes to be,
past hope or fear,
and the end men looked for cometh not,
and a path is there where no one sought.
so hath it fallen here.
--Euripides
Wednesday, May 09, 2007
Pope is my doorbell notifier. He normally does his job just fine, perking up and rushing to the head of the stairs to see what's going on. Monday night, I missed a friend at the door because he didn't do anything when she rang--perhaps he grew tired of the task. Or didn't feel like it.
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