"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who matter don't mind."

Me and Andrew went out to take some pictures and then we went to the B&O for good dinning (Andrew had the salmon ceasar salad, and I had the black jack chicken) and even better chai lattes. Yummers! We were walking to the half price book place when a guy walking his dog turned the corner and his dog saw us. She became highly excitable. It was a cute little dog. I could tell she was one of those dogs that went she slept and got curled up, you couldn't tell where she began or ended. A cute black moppy looking thing. She came to me to have love lavished upon her when she realized that the skirt I was wearing moved in the wind. To say the least it excited her even more. I never knew how much tenacity a little 5 pound dog could have. It was cute, and to my relieve she didn't leave holes in one of my favorite skirts. I asked the owner what kind of dog she was. He replied a snoodle, half schnauzer, half poodle and that she was a puppy, only 8 months old. The encounter was amusing. I also picked up a book on Yeats' poetry. I think I'll be pleased with the read.