Raven worked the crowd Sunday.

She really laid it on thick.

Though she didn’t fool Tank, the Doberboy, who dropped by.

Raven has a way of wrapping a human around her finger. How do you think I fell for her? Then reality set in.

Trying to *explain* Raven to a person gets me no where, though. I pretty much figure Raven’s (evil) plan is in full operation and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. So I watch.

Others watch, too. Some even think about trying Raven’s (evil) plan on for size.

The sales pitch…

Errr, anyway…

Is this the smile of cuteness? Or is there tartar lurking between those teethies?

I guess I’ll just keep living with her to find out.

Eeegads!

Helen