comet wears the cowbell of shame today, but just for the photo session. comet ignored my call, ran up to a puppy dog and small group of people, snarfed a croissant, which was fortunately abandoned, then sneeked into the garden to tuck into a mound of compost. so comet wears the cowbell of shame today, but just for a little while, for it's mary's birthday, and, and shame will turn to celebration. dog willing, he just might get a piece of cake.