queen figgy fig

So yeah...on top of everything else right now, we are dog sitting (illegally) the Fig. Figgy, thankfully, is just about the best dog in the world, so it is an honor to have her around. i just wish we did not have to sneak her in and out like a bunch of fugitives, furtively sprinting out the door and down the narrow back stairs, past the garbage, right turn at the pigeon feathers and past the long hall of circuit breakers, until you reach the sneaky side alley door, that must be cleared before dashing out with her as if we did not come from our apartment building at all. incognito is a lot of work. phew.

(thanks to Big Dave/MOMWOW for the pic)