A former college-radio DJ, Mrs. Kennedy has driven cross-country six times in a 1973 Volkswagen Bug and enjoys standing on her head.
Currently she works a straight job and is just about finished writing her first novel.
It got a little warm in the office this afternoon so I turned on the fan.
Please let’s not estimate how many days I shaved off my life by eating this wonderful thing. #davesdogs805
No chip! Vet thinks he’s 3-5 years old. No one seems to be looking for him so I guess he’s ours now? His name is Willy.
Stuck behind a chrome Astin Martin is a particularly Santa Barbara situation to find yourself in.
Football game is over and the line at In-n-Out is backed up out into the street and this guy is the real MVP.
Everyone’s doing their own thing this morning.
Jack found this little fella hiding on one of his job sites, hungry, tired, and covered in brambles. Nobody on Craigslist is looking for him, so I’m taking him to he vet on Saturday to see if he’s chipped. He ate all the cats’ food, slept in Jackson’s bed, and he never stops wagging his tail.
Chief leaf 🍁
I can’t think of anything I dread as much as the suicidal feeling of walking up riser-less stairs.
Unhappy with my restrictions.
Richard and I took a two-hour nap.
The thing that was waving but there was no breeze.
Richard, calm down, it's just children walking to school down the same street where you got hit by a car. #caturmonday
A little worried about whatever is smart enough to make this, and whether its mean little head is going to pop out and bite the shit out of my hand if I pick it up.
This guy in the park says to me, "I've eaten wild mushrooms before but I don't know about these." #uh #probablynot
Rainy day cuddle.
It got cold all of a sudden.
I made a pillow fort.
Peewee is eight today! ❤️🍰❤️🍰❤️
Happy 8th birthday, Peewee! All the hugs belong to you today. ❤️😍❤️🍰❤️
Peewee doesn't understand why someone would gently sprinkle confetti all over his head. #fiesta #santabarbara
Feeling a little fragile today, Dr. Russell took 3.2 liters of fluid out of Peewee's abdomen this morning. His heart's gotten weaker but he's still a good boy. Thinking good thoughts as he rounds the corner towards his eighth birthday!
Not happy about this new "kibble only" situation.
I'm hiding from the sun!
It's important to groom your balls.
Mom why is he sitting on me.
The first thing I like to do in the morning is go back to bed.