Kevin is still here.  Yippee!  Things are delayed so his trip has been pushed back for a bit.  He has no idea what is happening so we are living day by day which is fine by me.

Today Liza and her girls came over for a play date.  It was actually nice enough that they could play outside for a bit.  I think I’m going to start working on the yard this weekend.  I have tons of weeding and cleaning up now that spring his finally here.  I hope.  With my luck it will start hailing again.

For lunch with the girls I decided to make a loaf of fresh bread.  I am a big fan of the no knead bread so I whipped a batch together last night and this morning I left it on the counter to rise.  Since we were out of milk, I loaded up the girls and we did a quick Safeway run before Liza arrrived.  When we got home, we were greeted with a horrible sight.  Corn meal was strewn about the kitchen floor.  My giant ball of dough was nowhere to be seen, and Artie was curled up in a miserable guilty ball whining.  Yup.  He ate the entire ball of uncooked bread dough.  I can only imagine what his stomach feels like right now.  Can too much yeast hurt a dog?  I dunno but we are going to find out.

The entire batch of dough, gone.  What am I going to do with this dog????