Door Man

Today has not been good. A small home improvement project — a new front door — has turned into a major undertaking, with the end result still unknown, and the (new) contractor is still here after nearly twelve hours. I wish my original contractor, the one who did the porch, hadn’t run into some personal trouble and left me high and dry on this job.

Dogs, no Rats

I haven’t done too many cute pet photos. In fact, I think this is the first one. My oldest sister sent this. Hmm… saying “oldest” no longer sounds right, considering our ages. How about eldest? Or first born?

That’s Mogul on the left, and Riva on the right. What great expressions!

Mogul and Riva