Our Dog

This is Charlotte, our dog, snoozing beside Heather last winter in Lisbon.

Charlotte arrived here in LA on Tuesday night. Couldn't make our flight last week due to complications.

It feels better to have Char around. She makes the garden look more friendly. (Though she wanted to kill my brother, Greg, when he arrived last night late on his very big motorcycle.)

I could write a long post about all the dogs we've ever owned entitled "Idols and Security Blankets" but I'll let it go with this simple admission... We feel better now that Small White Dog has caught up with the rest of the fam.