molt:
| 1. | (of birds, insects, reptiles, etc.) to cast or shed the feathers, skin, or the like, that will be replaced by a new growth. |
–verb (used with object)
| 2. | to cast or shed (feathers, skin, etc.) in the process of renewal. |
–noun
| 3. | an act, process, or an instance of molting. |
| 4. | something that is dropped in molting. |
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Yesterday Mia and I took a gander from Chinatown to Brooklyn over the Williamsburg Bridge and visited the dudes at Fast Ashley’s Studio. Not a bad walk despite a little bit of rain, Mia seemed to have a good time sniffing the smells of hipster doggies down Bedford Ave.
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Sometimes I feel bad that Mia doesn’t have a nice big park nearby to play and romp around in. It’s tough being a large city dog. Strangers love and welcome them on the streets, but otherwise they aren’t allowed in many places so it makes for integrating them into daily life a little more difficult. Unlike Paris Hilton, I would love to take Mia on the subways or bring her around when shopping so she gets to do more things. She needs a t-shirt that says “I’m a working dog” like this quack owner so she can have access to places. And if that’s not possible she should learn to read or surf the web.
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Hm. I don’t remember where I got these. I have a bunch of random little toys around the house and these sit in the window sill on the bathroom collecting bathroom dust. Whenever Pill sees a macro shot of something in the house, it means, “Cil didn’t leave the house today and the mail wasn’t picked up.” I guess that’s true 90% of the time… but I did leave the house today to walk the doggie!
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