All Dogs Go To Heaven

Call  it heaven, or paradise, or nirvana, but there are dogs there, and it's very similar to Pollywood on a mild, spring evening. A place populated by an eclectic group of oddballs

who help you up when you're down

and don't judge you by what shoes you wear.

Tonight should be as fine an evening as one can hope to experience.

No long rides have been calendared for the immediate future, but talk is buzzing about FT3 MT. B is ready to receive guests with "open arms". Anyone who makes the trip can expect delicious and cheap eats, national park scenery on trails right out the door, and accommodations,  well it's B's house so you may want to sleep in the car.