Nice Post, Bronwyn.

Well, I just finished reading Bronwyn's latest, and I must say that it doesn't surprise me that she only posted pictures of herself.

So, for all of you out there who love Reagan more than Bronwyn (and who doesn't?), here are some pictures of me from Sunday that Bronwyn somehow failed to post:

this is my "Yeah, that's right." look.

And, to take the high road, here are some pictures of me and Bronwyn together. (King's English, baby.) Note that Bronwyn cropped herself out of the picture in which she is looking up at me. Nice. She follows me everywhere and chases me all over the place. But when it comes to giving me a little love, it's snip, snip, get me out of the photo. Don't you think it's a better photo with me in it? Of course, it is.

Just finished watching the Cavs dismantle the Hornets. Used to be Charlotte, now New Orleans. I don't think the Hornets are going to duplicate the effort made by their sister team, the Aints. Paul isn't looking too good yet and they are well out of the playoff picture.

More importantly, Z is back. Check out his interview with Fred McLeod at the Cavs page. LeBron was special, as usual. But the play of the night didn't even result in a basket. The Hornets made a poor backpass (soccer terminology, sorry) and it went past the guard (can't remember which at this point) into the backcourt. The Brazilian dreamboat, in a full out sprint, outraced the nearest Hornet to the ball, dove to the ground, got his hands on the ball and called a timeout. It was almost impossible and I had to watch it two or three times to believe it.

I am looking forward to a diet switch that the big dope has decided to give me. He has been feeding his favorite (Bronwyn) with Orijen large breed puppy food pretty much ever since the stork brought her. (I know. Storks only bring humans, right? Wrong! They bring labs, too.) Anyway, starting tomorrow, I am going to get the Orijen fish diet. It sounds yummy. They use only fresh fish caught in nearby streams, rivers and even some from the Pacific Ocean. Their manufacturing plant is near Edmonton, so none of the fish is ever frozen. I can't wait for tomorrow! Here's hoping my poop stays solid. Speaking of poop, I have been downing most of Bronwyn's poop if the big dope doesn't pick it up first. Her poop actually tastes better than my food. That will change tomorrow when I get Orijen!

And my breath might improve, too.