Sophia R. Dog

Sophia R. Dog is very glad we’re home. In fact, when Buck arrived at the Dog Hotel to pick her up yesterday, she was so happy she squealed. She’s half-basenji, so she can make a truly amazing assortment of noises. Now she tosses her bone and her tennis ball toy around. I think her joy Continue reading Sophia R. Dog

Springtime cold

It’s official — just when winter’s about over, and I’m on a trip that’s proving to be enjoyable, I finally get a cold. After lunch today, at the Oyster Bar at Grand Central Station, I headed back to the hotel instead of to the theater to see Dirty, Rotten Scoundrels. A good book, much hot Continue reading Springtime cold