Mar. 30th, 2006

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It was a nice, slow morning.

So slow, in fact, that Spike never really made it out for his regular workout. But they kept trying to get dressed and eventually the clothes stuck.

And now, near sunset, after an easy jog around the lake, Spike finally gets to do his thing.

The sky's changing color as the sun sinks and dark clouds are slowly rolling in. Beth's just sprawled out on the grass with her head pillowed on her arms, watching.

"Looks like rain," she comments idly, despite the fact that her eyes haven't left Spike for the last five minutes.

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