The doggies (Jack Jack, Rowdy Snout and Chico Pete) weren't into being posers like the rest of us.

This is kind of the "junk drawer" of my world. In it are photos, stray bits of information, big events and small ones, jumbled together alongside the screwdriver with the broken handle, old matchbooks and the duct tape that the dog chewed.



Why do all my dogs have to have "issues"? Sigh. Oh well, here they are.