Heading North

We are still in Louisiana, north of New Orleans, and are heading home. Looong trip. Pups are happy, though, and looking for attention often, though are quite willing to be alone at when we are busy. Good dogs. Very good dogs. The one with the worst teeth has taken a liking to dental-chews, so maybe that will help his poor teeth until he can gt a good dental...

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New Pups

It is amazing how much like our previous dogs, our new (rescued) dogs look. TomTom and Tuffy are are 5 years old, and are so sweet and quiet and gentle, far better behaved dogs than their predecessors, I am ashamed to say. However, their teeth are in dreadful condition, with Tuffy’s actually bleeding. Both are horribly overweight. I have already...

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Pic, Pic, Pic…

I promised pics… One is me, sacked out with a good book and my agent’s puppy after a day on the water. The next one is of me on the water with my nephew Matthew (to his pals he’s Matt) And just below this, is one of (L-R) Aleta Turner, me, and Janet Nausbaum at a speaking engagement in Greenville SC. They drove for 2 hours!!!! If you look...

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Yesterday Disappeared

I intended to write this post yesterday, but yesterday just disappeared. Poof, gone. So, here it is Tuesday, and I am just now getting started chatting about yesteday, which was totally excellent. I started out with tea with one of my bestest writer pals. You have to guess who. All I’ll say is, she drives a really cool car and has great looking red hair....

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Sisters in Crime

Yesterday I went to the Open Book in Greenville, SC to speak to the Upstate Sisters in Crime group. I don’t usually do events like this these days, but Sisters in Crime was good to my AKA way back when… And quite a few members are old friends, like Susan Boyer and Ellis Vidler and Steve  Brown and Linda Lovely. This group is energetic...

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Birthday Chocolate

        Today was lunch with the Sis’s-In-Loves and Mom and me. And the baby, my nephew, Mic. Only mom and I call him Mic. He’s Michael to everyone else. But then we are the only ones who call his dad Michael. We had to do something to keep them straight, even though to everyone else it’s confusing.  It was lunch to celebrate the...

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