Year of the Dog

From left to right: Dan and a vey bored-of-all-these-people Bidet. Me and Olive, Nadette & John's 6 month-old pug. A very sweepy Auggie.

Leigh had a bunch of pals over to watch a vey old Dick Clark ring in another vey new year. Michele and Stan dropped by, Leigh wowed us all with the kitty hat she'd knitted Michle. The craftiest hostess of the land wrangled the guests and pups with aplomb.



Amy ponders the orangeness of things while I try to figure out the white balance. Here's Tracy as an example of just what white balance can do for a girl:


Then we all got some joss paper, wrote down some wishes and Dan played priest man, sending our new year's wishes or our past year's baggage out to the universe.


By around 2AM, it was time to turn in.