Archie At My Feet

Our new family member, Archie, got his own doggie bed today, and he has taken right to it. As I work away on the book proposal—which we hope will make Archie a very famous and wealthy pooch—he is lying at my feet, spread eagle, looking perfectly at peace. I keep thinking of how my beloved best friend Strele always referred to his cats as "love pigs." I am living for Archie's kisses right now... uh, that is, when he's not snapping at me. In time...