I love those little basset legs. But I am super sensitive anymore to potential mobility issues.

bonny, well, it IS like a blind date. you have to go pn a few before you find a good match! Take you time, and find the right companion. There's no hurry, love.

And Maria, just...you know. XOXO.

Ugh.

All other points are now moot.

His current person's biggest concern is that he might have a carpet allergy.

I just snuggled up with him on the floor and rubbed his belly. Red spots. And he's itching.

So sad.

So sad.

A sweet dog, but not the right dog for you. That's okay. A limber pup, with less drool. Something to know.

Aww. He's the right doggie for someone else.

I just told one of DJ's cousins that I was on the board right now and she was like, "really?". Yes, always. I need my Bitches, even while parading. And Tom's here, which is awesome.

Pix, I wrote a note to annoying FB friend. We shall see if he improves in his demeanor.

{{{{Maria}}}}

WRT parking discussion. My old place in LBC had street parking. The city can put in a blue zone with note from doctor. It was amazing how many times that spot was full. Often times with folks with no plates or placard. I called the cops dozen times. If the night was slow, the cops would tow the vehicle. That required them to stay and wait for the tow truck, hence the need for it to be a slow night.

I've been known to give nasty glances at folks in cars with no plates or placards. Or say "hey, you forgot to hang your tag" in hope to send on a guilt trip. And on a few occasions, walk. Real. Real. Slow. In. Baby. Steps. Preventing. Them. From. Backing. Out. There was one occasion. I was driving to lunch with group of coworkers. Some punk assed teenagers aced me out of the blue zone spot. When we walked back to the elevator next to aced spot, we all noticed no plates or hang tag. We get in elevator, get to our floor, and one of coworkers says "oh, I forgot something" and ran down the stairs, and was back in a moment. I asked what he forgot. He opened his hand to reveal wiper blades. He slid out the blades from the aced cars wipers. He said the beauty of that in Southern California, where it rarely rains, is they won't realize they are missing for awhile. I started to chastise him, and he smirked and said, "Karma is a bitch. I know it might bite me too, but this one is worth it. They got what they deserve." I just hope it didn't cause an accident.

Bonny, what smonster said. And the right doggy for you is out there somewhere, I'm sure.

One of the things that the owner is being petty on is really weird to me. They're taking their swingset, which is fine because we have no need for it. So we casually asked their agent if they would be taking away the tarp and the stones under the swing set as well. She at the time said "I can't see how that would be a problem" and later came back and said absolutely not, the sellers don't have the time to do that.

Hi everyone at the parade an smonster and Tom! I am driving back from my aunt's 70th birthday party. I stuffed my belly full of lobster and clam chowder.

My dad's home from the hospital, yay! He had to go back in overnight Friday for blood transfusion.

Yay, Nora's dad! How is he doing?

Ok! Still weak, but we'll take any progress as good news.

We are driving thru Worcester on the Pike right now...(waves at sj.)