Pawing Tall: The Littlest Hood Casts The Longest Shadow
Aida and I were on a mission related to my book this morning and hiked the entire neighborhood. It was cold when we left, so she threw on a sweatshirt.I thought she'd be tired when we got home but she bounced around the house little a furry little rubber ball.







Totes beautiful in LA for these weeks approaching solstice... Crazy-low sun in the sky even at high noon. Shirtsleeves, sport coat if you want. Fabulous clouds today, filmy little see-through numbers, each like a flirty handful of virginal white chiffon.
Dear Rest of America: Los Angeles is laughing at you.
Crid [CridComment at Gmail] at November 30, 2013 2:35 PM
Somehow living in the most crowded chunk of desert, that is also the most active earthquake zone in the continental U.S. just doesn't appeal to some of us. But please laugh as your building collapses on you.
Jim P. at November 30, 2013 3:37 PM
Ah, how well I remember the Northridge quake of '94... It was bad times!
...'Course, a greater number of people died that week in Chicago from the cold, but they didn't get any federal help for rebuilding, either. Nobody even remembers.
Crid [CridComment at Gmail] at November 30, 2013 5:03 PM
My dog (boxer/pitt mix) is a weenie when her paws are cold. She does a funny little dance to try to keep them warm.
Susan at November 30, 2013 7:27 PM
Amy Alkon
http://www.advicegoddess.com/archives/2013/11/30/the_littlest_ho.html#comment-4087370">comment from SusanSpeaking of weenies, Aida will not go out to pee if it's wet outside. She hightails it under a chair on the porch and pees there. Frankly, I don't blame her. I sure wouldn't be comfortable peeing on the pavement in the rain.
Amy Alkon
at November 30, 2013 8:33 PM
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