081013 #dog *HIM, HER, and ME look at each other. Or, to be more precise, HER looks back and forth between HIM and ME, checking for signs. HIM looks at HER for an instant, which is all he can stand because of the sunken feeling in his traitorous gut, then stares at the volcano. ME fixes his gaze on a freckle on the side of HER's perfect, wet nose. Good god, everything depends on that one cute little dot on her nose, he knows.*