Dog Day Afternoon
Saturday, July 23rd, 2005
Here’s a couple pictures of Ivan. I suppose on a super hot day like today, the best place to be is inside on the couch with the AC on.
Ivan’s watching Beach Volleyball on TV and I’m getting caught up on email.

We’ve had a bunch of walks but the cement is so hot it doesn’t seem like he keeps 4 paws on the ground at once. He’s really a great pup and lap-dog. No shedding…No barking…Completely house-trained and he communicates extremely well. I think that’s the sign of a good pet.
I suppose all animal owners know what their pet is thinking most of the time… But Ivan is good with strangers as well. It’s not as though people have to spend any length of time learning the language of “Pet-a-me-on-da-head”. Of course…I’ve NEVER met a pet owner who didn’t think their animal was the greatest animal in the world. I’m pretty sure that’s a requirement for pet owners
Really nice emails today… And 2 from people I have been out of touch with for a while. The 1st was my friend Eman who I tried to email a while back on her birthday and got a bounce-back. Anyway…last night she emailed and let me know her new email address. Eman and her husband Mark live in Florida and I saw them both a few years ago when I was there getting sun poisoned
[waving "hello" to Eman and Mark]
The 2nd email was from my other friend Dave…last I heard from Dave he was living in Atlanta. Dave was also the guy who did the graphics for the Moisture “Bastard” CD. We have yet to catch up but I just emailed him and hope to touch base over the next couple days. I think it’s been at least 10 years since I’ve seen him?? Golly…Has it been that long?
I highly recommend EVERYONE to get their own Dot Com. It’s cheap…and really comes in handy…not only for the shameful promotion ;)….but it makes me easy to find….Also, as long as you know my name, you know my email address. Of course, for those of you who do not wish to be found…your own domain is probably not such a hot idea
Well…need to get in gear. Hope it’s nice where you are.








