To the both of you who follow my blog: by now you are probably used to the reality that when I am writing a book, I don’t post many blogs. It’s a husbanding your resources thing.
Nevertheless, I interrupt this novel for a brief announcement:
We are in the queue again for a puppy. He has been born. He will be two weeks old tomorrow. We hope to pick him up and fly him home (on our laps) on May 6th. He is a cousin, of some sort, of Moses.
My husband insists that his name will be St. Augustine the Younger. He gets to pick, since I picked Moses, but I am still lobbying for St. George, the Dragon Slayer.
He will win.
So, watch this space for puppy pictures. Because my life needs a complication, albeit a delightful one.
Here is one of the puppies from the litter. Who knows? We may become friends.