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When we woke up this morning, the dog was under the bed, with no escape plan. I've never seen her get all the way under the bed, and she definitely couldn't get herself out, so she just kept wagging and rolling back and forth until Tim lifted the corner and she crept out. I wonder how long she was under there. She wasn't there when we went to sleep around 12. Poor dog. She'll be much happier once the move is done, though I'm sure she'll find new things to be neurotic about.

The open house for our house is scheduled from 12-2 today, and then there are two showings, at 3:30 and 4pm, which means that we're kicked out of our house, essentially, from 11:30-4:30, with the pups. This wouldn't be as much of a problem if it weren't raining, but hopefully we'll find something to do for that many hours. I wish dogs could go to movies.