The fourth was an adventure of sorts. Had the kids over Friday night, drove them to Laguna Saturday noon. Then Joe, up through Sunday afternoon. After that I was working on my program but took time out to watch the neighbors light off some of their goodies. Duarte still allows fireworks, crazy as that is. Then we had a knock at the door, the folks next door to Alice's wanted to know if the dog that jumped into their back yard was hers. Poor thing, alone and scared, had forced her way through a weak spot in the fence. So Larry went and brought her here, where she sat happily at his feet until Alice called at 10:30PM that she'd finally gotten home.