No More Ms. Nice Dog

After following LK's splendid Postcards presentations since January 1, often at the risk of missing entire episodes of House, I am toying with the notion of a series of daily crime reports around the landscape here at 652 Hot Springs Road. Bad enough with the squirrels and crows during the day, but the loitering of raccoons, barn owls, the occasional barn owl, and possum make it necessary for me to be eternally vigilant. Although not a fan of the flash exposure, I might be able to manipulate The Boss' Leica for some in situ stuff, to be called appropriately enough SCI, Sally's Crime Investigations. There might be a career for me in crime prevention.