I’m off on my Rustler Tour today–first stop, Portland, Oregon.

Since I’m running around doing last minute stuff, I will keep this short.

The sun is just peeking over the eastern hills as I write this, and Bernice, the Yorkie, who always seems to know when I’m going somewhere, has been sticking to me like gum on a shoe. If she had her way, I’d be a hermit! Knowing all the critters will be taken care of by the ‘ranch hands’, Jenni, Larry and Mary Ann, I can concentrate on business (and fun) without worrying.

I still have to get my suitcases downstairs and find my laptop–I think somebody hid it. We seem to have gremlins around here.

Hope I’ll be seeing you somewhere along the way, Pardners.