very fast, to drop off the rent check and pick up a chocolate pumpkin loaf. And though Murphy watched them drive away, he clearly didn't know that the car leaving our diveway was her new car. He had never spent any time around it, and didn't associate it with her. We had all walked out together, they got into their car and the dogs peepeed as Girlmama and Miss D drove away. Murphy still came into the house and ran from room too room, checking to see if they were really gone. It brought home for me how visual information (the car driving away) means nothing if you have no context for it (he didn't know who owned that car).
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