KissMe’s adventures continue

By Pauline Tom

Wouldn’t you know? KissMe, Our Great White Hunter with Red Spots, already produced another story in the ongoing saga. Late one afternoon, when I stepped out with dustpan, there, just beside our dachshund height chain link fence, a young fawn pranced. I summoned Priscilla to enjoy serenity in this little slice of paradise. 

Just as our houseguest came through the dining room French door, KissMe dashed from the garage’s doggy door passage at weiner-dog-race-worthy speed.