Thursday, July 31, 2008

Living in Sunset Hill with the stars.


Just another day hangin' out in our neighborhood with Robin. Turns out he's in town filming "The World's Greatest Dad." We ran into him on the corner and Di says, "Man, we were in San Francisco for 6 months and we never saw you." Robin replied, "Yeah, it's like Bigfoot."


Here's another of him warming up before the scene.

Friday, July 25, 2008

If They Come Back


If they ever return I will be here, waiting, waiting for the food they will bring, the food we've longed to obtain, the food and the biskets. Yes, biskets. Because that's how dogs spell them. B.I.S.K.E.T.S. And they are good. Good like butter fly wings dipped in brown bisket gravy dumplings. And Oh how I long for them to return to me to bring me those biskets. Please let them come. And let the snows melt. And let little showers of fragrant biskets rain down on us like the gods love us, like we've barked loud enough and hard enough to grow more biskets. Brown biskets. Brown like gravy.