Until then, here is one of Sarge to tide you over.


Last week in April, flowers blooming, spring showers, 94 degrees in Sunny Austin (a little too hot for me, donchaknow)…and we were making our way to the Spring Open House at the Clay Coyote.
The fourth Annual Super Birthday Bowl was a hit! If only the Pats had taken home history. I will say, the former
We had cake, apparently Ian (el Gringo) and the senoritas at the Mexican Bakery have some communication issues. This is (and I say is because clearly there IS a lot left) the biggest cake I have ever seen!!!!
Here are Jax and Nina, two of the spunkiest guests of the evening. The house and the patio were full – thankfully it reached 80 degrees yesterday. Perfect patio weather – on my birthday, suck it June Boy ‘bout time I have a pool party!
Sarge was, of course, in heaven! He and Yvette became fast friends, we just had to explain to her that he like kids better than adults because they were the same size and age! She thought he was great…who doesn’t?
Here I am wishing for Obama to come out on top not only tomorrow but in November.
And last, here is what happens when we let 30 people loose on my pollo verde! If you haven’t seen it, I did a post a while back with the step by steps. I don’t deserve all the credit, it is my mom’s recipe, but as I told Francisco, not bad for the “white girl from
Sarge had been getting a little shaggy.
After his last trip to Shampooch (the grooming place that gave him razor burn and a lopsided cut) I had been on the lookout for a new groomer. Midtown Grooming in
We have lived in

The top Google search terms driving people to the phlog are:
Got a bug I can’t seem to shake for the last 3 months. Sorry about the lack of posting, but we haven’t done much lately. And I am not sure a picture of the couch with me in my jammies was in real demand.
I am off on Sunday for a 10-day trip east. It is a pretty exciting trip, although there will be tons of work; I have some play penciled in. More soon. Gotta beat this bug before I get on the plane.
Sorry about the lag time between posts lately. My mom was in town helping us get the house ready. We spent the entire weekend working in the yard and tearing out the floor – all the way to the dirt – to prepare for the foundations guys to come in. Depending on the weather and their other jobs they could be in as early as this week. They need about 5-6 days to complete the work. Then we can put the floors back down. I have a ton of photos from the weekend to put up tonight.
Today was our one year anniversary with Sarge. When we brought him home from the shelter we were so excited!
Thank goodness for the naming competition (which Ian likes to point out that he won). We now have Sarge. He seems to be a Sarge too, I think that the name really suits him!
We can not believe it has been a year. We have done so much. In fact, Sarge has been to 16 states: AK, CA, CT, DE, MD, MA, MN, NC, NJ, NY, OR, PA, RI, TN, TX, and VA.
Overall it has been a wonderful year; I can barely remember life B.S. (before Sarge). He is truly a joy to be around each day. He has his weird little quirks and his bossy days, but don’t we all.
So cheers to Sarge – and many more wonderful years!
If so, and you are madly searching google for what to do. First, stop reading and call the vet. We had to bring Sarge to an all night emergency vet.
But it turns out that people are searching google daily (I have Analytics to tell me these odd tidbits) and they are finding my blog. I am not kidding. There seems to be a major epidemic of dogs licking frogs. So my plea is, tell me why? Is your dog ok?
Ok, I failed. If I were trying to get the Presidential Suite at the Philly Marriot I would have succeeded, but on this one (as the article warns) I was destine to fail.
There. Take that. I felt like I was in a racquetball court. Hit the ball one way = NO! Hit the ball the other way = NO! No matter what it is my belief that they were never intending to come out to my house to try and remove the stain. That said, Ian’s mom said that she has actually had people come out and remove stains for her. But now I know, (1) tell them you found it yesterday and (2) make sure that you spill red wine and (3) never let anyone with pants on sit on your couch. Boy, some things you just have to learn the hard way (PS: I really hope this saves some of you from this same experience).
So take that Stain Saver. My couch may be pink, and you wasted an hour of my day, but 100s of people read my blog every week and just maybe the next time they call up it will be 2-day old strawberry syrup and you scrub and scrub. And in the end you will have to buy them a whole new couch!
We bought a couch a few years back. I really like this couch. It is the most comfortable couch I have ever owned (NOTE: all previous couches came from with the side of the road or Craigslist). Anyways, during our going away party there was an unfortunate incident where one corner of our couch was turned pink. It is really not that noticeable, but I know it is there.
(PS: Sarge LOVES the couch!)
One picture is worth a thousand words. -Fred R. Barnard