Here are a couple to hold you over until I can get things put together...
Tori (visiting while her parents are at burning man) and Etta at Rodeo Beach on Wednesday. The trip was a DISASTER. We were playfully attacked by another dog who left a hole in my yoga pants, and a scratch in a delicate area. Etta and Tori were attacked by yellow jackets for their snacks. Tori and I successfully defended Etta (I had a plastic shovel), but Tori took a hit to the paw. On our way back to the jeep I realized the keys were locked inside... Luckily I parked right across the street from the fire dept. They sent a park ranger out and he was able to stick the slim jim in the cracked window, pressing the lock button and unlocking the car.
Music was fun this morning.