Party Dogs

Ayana. Reluctantly serving the community at Out of the Closet. Sorry friend.

Can I give ya a lift?

Walked out the door today to meet Nandi for breakfast, looked down and discovered this lil' lady checkin' me out.

She had no collar and was roaming the streets. So I did what any reasonable person would do, I invited her to hang out inside the house!!! One of my favorite things to do as of late, is to coheres strange neighborhood animals into the house...just for a second.

Hi. Come on in...

Can I offer you a drink?

Oh please, have a seat.

Nandi, none too pleased to be left waiting due to dog party shenaniganery.

Slick.

Grizzzzzzly.

I 'd like to have more ping-pong in my life please.

Been non-stop listening to this epic operatic journey of a jam. It's a long one, but I'm rollin' with it.

Crap

I spoke too soon. This might be my "of the moment jam", or at least my soft mellow indie jam . But I'm finding it's too short and I want it to last so much longer.

When I'm With You I Have Fun

The last of the drizzle days.

My BFF

Oh, look. It's my bob.

Beauty-hood.

I've been too distracted to keep up with postin' or taking photos. Been trying to find a new place to live. The apartment hunt is it's own special shade of bummer. But in the mean time I've been joyfully lurking in the Angelino Heights neighborhood.

Lush.

Hi orange.

My spirit kitty. Gotta get myself a ginge-cat once I scoop up my ill spot. If anyone out there knows of an affordable, bright, sweet little home that is suitable for me and an orange cat feel free to hit me up on the gmail.

Where ya goin'?

The "of the moment" jam in my life.