Today a tiny little dog gave me the evil eye. It was because I sat too close to his owner Mom on the bus.

One of these days I will finish writing about all of the movies I have seen since the last review I wrote ("Brideshead Revisited"), but not tonight.

The sidebar will be updated.

Great tits cope well with warming!

(What did you think it was about, you dirty minded bunch?)

In other news, on the bus going home this evening, I sat next to a dog. He didn't say a lot. He just looked at me with big, brown, sad eyes. I knew what he wanted.

I lowered my newspaper so that he could read it over my shoulder. Occasionally I could hear him sighing. Bad news everywhere.

The dog nodded his thanks to me as he left the bus.

True story.