And the saga continues ...

So, as another month passes, I still have a frigging tree in my living room. The fence is now fixed, I have a new shed - although it is not yet installed, as I have yet to clean out the old one - and most of tree debris is gone. Not all of it, they were pretty big frigging trees. I still have two broken windows, but that would be the lesser of two evils.

Buster has lost his ever-loving Labbie mind. Constant confinement is not conducive to good behavior for an active horse-sized dog. I have reached a whole new level of irritation.

And to add to the ever-increasing load of crap, we took in a new foster. Yet another dog with issues. Kessie, a 4-year-old black female, who has never lived with another dog. She has some fear/aggression to work out. Unfortunately, she's trying to work it out on Georgie and Sadie.

However, Babylove is much better, and everyone is getting a good night's sleep. Well, except for last night, we went to "Rent" with Tweety and Pookie. It's was all the crew's first time to see the live show, except me. I've seen it three times now. It's fabulous! Well worth the ticket price and more - go see the tour when it comes to town, or hit the Broadway show before it closes. Now we're planning on Phantom of the Opera in June. It's just all kinds of culture all over the place. We've been to three - no four - operas in the last two years (Carmen - one of my faves, right up there with Lakme). And theatre theatre theatre!

I have to go clean my house. I'm expecting the HGTV cameras on Sunday to award my dream house. I'll think of all of you as I sit on the beach watching my Labbies play in the surf.