This morning we ran into a woman who lives on my block walking her two puppies (above). She runs a business out of her home walking and babysitting dogs.
She is always good for a nice chat. Last month she confessed to me that she was 70.
While I was snapping pictures of our pups exchanging their *sniff sniff* hello's she said, "Oh hey, maybe you could take some pictures of me." She put here hand to her face and continued, "But not now, I'm not wearing any of my makeup."
I assumed she wanted to update her dog services on the web or something...
"I want to get a profile online. I need to meet a man." She paused and then growled, "Hell, I ain't dead yet."