11:50pm in the Mohave Desert.
And it's pouring down rain again. :-(
Climate Change is jacking up my gig. (This is the D.E.S.E.R.T. Where is my desert!?)
Frisby and the dogs woke me up with their new game "Daytona 500", wherein they try and do 500 laps across daddy's face.
...Followed by "Dog Drool Downpour" and "I Got Your Nose"
Somehow all these games have to be played in bed--if possible, ON me.
So I am up. And now they all want to go to bed.