...where she might find information concerning a DORKIE. She was advised by the local constabulary to pursue consersation with the local canis familiaris specialist. So she went to the library to look up his address in the telephone directory. Having found the previously mentioned individual's address, she set off at a clip to pursue an informative oral exchange of observations and opinions with the said specialist.
Upon arriving at the canis familiaris specialist's place of business, she proceded to press the antiquated doorbell which emitted the greeting sound of a canis familiarus. Sally smiled as she opened the door and let herself into the establishment. Acorss the foyer, she spied a large leather bound volume entitled "The Birth, Life and Death of the Dorkie." She knew she had arrived at the place where her education concerning dorkies would begin.
She carefully removed her hat, gloves, and cape and sat carefully on the edge of the divan, waiting patiently for the specialist to arrive and take notice of her presence. |