Sloth

I like that Isabel and I can share in it.

Dual sloth.

Moons ago, when Owen broke up with me to be with the girlfriend he'd had all along, but who had just moved to LA, I went into hard core depression mode. I attempted to be enveloped by my floor. What was nice is: since I'd just adopted Spike, he could join me in attempting to sink into my floor. He wasn't left out. Dogs don't like to be left alone.