It was a beautiful day in the Big Easy on Sunday, so I took Thing One and Thing Two for a stroll through the French Quarter.
Well ok, then. I quit being surprised by things that I see here.
A short time on, a lady came over to pet the dogs. She asked me their names, and upon finding out that Belle was a girl dog, she gave Belle some beads.
Then it was down to the river to chill out on the grass while I read my book for a bit.
And along came a freighter, upbound and empty.
Then it was down to the steps so the dogs could drink.
No. They just sweat a lot. Here's your sign.