Fanny’s eyes. When I don’t give Fanny a treat, she butts or nibbles my butt

  June 9, 2009 – Raining, clearing. Lost a ton of beautiful photos yesterday to a computer downloading glitch. I was really clicking, and hate when that happens. Frieda was in the house with all of the dogs for the first time. Peace reigned.
  I am enjoying talking to a new friend, a woman who runs a coyote sanctuary not too far from her, something she keeps secret. A coyote figures in my novel. Have to go to Saratoga and shop. Maria working day and night. Hope to get those photos back.