Last night, Julie was in town, so I went to listen to her lecture (and see The Bacon, of course).
The crowd was diverse...some young, facially-pierced University students, some bloggers and a large amount of older birder/nature-oriented types.
The talk was good, as it always is with Julie.
Afterward, Nina and I and a few women whose names I didn't catch, went for an official Audience with Chet Baker.
When I know Chet is going to accompany Julie on her trips, I come fully armed with dog treats and a toy.
It took Chet maybe 5 minutes to kill it and dismember it.
Poor toy. We lined up some of the pieces and marveled at their resemblance to rib bones...
Chet and his Southwestern Ohio Harem: