After about 1.5 years since the passing of our great friend & dog, K.C., we are leaving momentarily to go and get two new dogs.

These dogs are a few months old and were strays that a lady was eventually able to coax into coming to her. They are two males & brothers, and might be the only two left from a litter that got abandoned. They probably know how to live off the land. There are with a foster lady/agent now.

We were only looking for one. When I was talking to the agent lady, she said "would you want both" and I found some alter ego of mine answering "yeah, it wouldn't be right to break these two up."

Talk about a life decision for the next 15 years.

Will post pics later.


Excerpt from Robert Crais' "The Monkey's Raincoat:"
"She took another microscopic bite of her sandwich, then pushed it away. Maybe she absorbed nutrients from her surroundings."