One time in Northern California some friends of mine had gathered in the Hills. My friend Poochie became insulted during the normal course of things and wanted to leave. The host of the event, who was a redwood logger, cut a HUGE tree down across the drive to prevent her departure.
Living, Learning, and Sharing my best life by becoming thoughtfully engaged with the world around me. An evolving boomer, Grande Dame blogger, photographer, nurse, euchre player, lover of champagne, chocolates, and caviar, feeder of birds, reader of books, mother of a BC eagle, co-founder of the Goddess Gala and Dieting Diva.