Sometimes I Disappear

…sometimes I can not be found. But if you look real hard, you will find me. Tonight, I am holed up in front of the TV. I have all 5 dogs in the studio under house arrest until the final DVD is over (there are only 2). Today I could be found on the road rescueing my dogs from these really strange women who are house sitting up the hill. They have made it there mission to disrupt the lives of two of our dogs: Patsky and Wheels. After repeated attempts to convey to these ladies that it is not ok to feed our dogs and it is not ok to keep them inside their fence…I just have to go retrieve the dogs. They are leaving very shortly because the owners of the home are returning from the States. The dogs are being kept inside ‘cuz I am paranoid about dognappings. So that is the skinny….ordinary life in ordinary times. By the way, there is a Class 4 hurricane heading for the Pacific Coast of Mexico…ordinary life. Enclosed is a photo of Richard and I with our dogs Slidell and Kali…..or is that Patsky?