However, Rizzo would much rather stay at her post (guarding the dog ranch) than do something as silly as leave the island. I haven't mentioned Riz much, she no longer goes on hikes with us because she is getting old and decrepit (but she is still a happy dog as long as she gets her morning Prozac). And whenever we get on a ferry to go hiking she just sits looking out the back window of the car wondering when she'll get back home again. She has a very busy schedule and doesn't like it when we mess with it.
Well, it is time to go. Our limo is pulling in the driveway (OK, its a Honda CRV), and we have to catch the next ferry to get to the airport on time. Houston, we are going to Blackberry mode.
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