This is the view out the window on the first Masters morning: Yay spring!!! I have to say I found the tournament something of a let-down, people just grinding out pars and bogies. The only really great moment was Tiger's eagle on 13. Oh and the preposterous putt Sabatini made on, what was it, 6???
Here is the Chewer in Chief. Rosemary has lost two pairs of fairly expensive shoes to her since Saturday. We also had to euthanize a blanket and a magazine today. She has expressed great interest in my favorite pair of sneakers, but I have managed to fend her off so far.
I have more pictures but the more I use this software, the more confused I am by it. And I desparately need to go to sleep.
