little bear and nuclear energy. i couldn't find the long bear leash and the shorty felt weird and she pulled more and nobody was at the international dog house yard. i picked up a bag of trash. now the snow's gone there's trash blowing everywhere. i got bear and split and we walked around and wound up at the nuclear bomb sculpture and this time i put her inside and she was gracious about it. i wonder if there'll be a giant global meltdown or an explosion that will make us all shadows. the threat has been around so long it seems more a genre of speculative fiction than reality but who knows what reality even is anymore.