First Thursday here in the Pearl District is ART time – all of the local galleries have their openings, and lots of people forget how to properly park or cross the street. And don’t get me started on their behavior while I’m in an intersection… I even saw some of the trendy art horde messing…
Who’s Afraid of Swine Flu?
Surfing the Wild Bogcedes
Afternoon Delight
Going Out for Chinese
Pizz-aaaaaah
After a very un-sunny start, this evening was actually rather nice. Even though mama still has a sore throat, I had to insist that the evening walkie was substantial. We thought about stopping at the supermarket – but then discovered that there were some guys outside selling newspapers and they had several dogs with them,…
Espl-aire-nade
Oops I Did it Again
Oops, I Did it Again… Slipped into the ICU… And licked daddy’s hand… Oh baby, baby… Ah yes, your eyes do not deceive you. Bogart made a return engagement to the ICU this evening for some much-needed thairepy. And this time he was even more affectionate toward Klaus than the last. Marge, one of the…
My Beautiful Ballooooooooooooon
Th-aire-apy for Klaus
Last night I received an amazing gift. The team of fantastic nurses here at the hospital have been listening to me yak on and on about Bogart, and the special relationship that he and Klaus share. If there is one thing a nurse understands, it’s the power of positive therapy, and what could be more…