Funny, funny, funny...

The latest issue of The New Yorker has a very funny cartoon. Two dogs are talking with one another and one says to the other,

I had my own blog for a while, but I decided to go back to just pointless incessant barking.

Well, our family ate out on the deck tonight, chicken shish-ka-bobs. At the end of the meal Hannah and I saw the moon peeping through the branches of the tree but we didn't bark. We howled. It was a lovely duet.

Anyhow, think about subscribing to The New Yorker. It's much improved since its nadir under Tina Brown.