In My Life 'A Dognapping Terror and Somebody Did a Bad, Bad, Thing''

When I left home Friday to drive up to the fibro beach shack. it was all party, fiesta, forever, I was going to rock the shack with a few margaritas, and an orange stuffed with toothpicks laden with cheese and cocktail onions, red ones being my favourite.  Well we did all that, I ate far too many red cocktail onions with cheese and drank one too many margaritas (gosh they were gooouuudddd).........

Saturday......  a friend called to tell me about 'Tau' the cutest ever dachshund who was unfortunately in the wrong place at the wrong time, read about him here.  Me and thousands of other dog lovers around Australia worried about this little guy's fate all weekend.  Me with my margarita head on Saturday, I just kept thinking the worst for Tau, checking my facebook for updates every other minute.

With Tau's fate in the hands of his dognappers, no more tears could help this canine, with a heavy heart I returned to Sydney to sail on Sunday.............But what next?  I look to the clouds for a wind shift and  see a skywriter in action and so do most of the fleet on the harbour and everybody else who is enjoying the Sunday sunshine................ 'Maya........I.....'m.......sorry!  WTF!  What does somebody do so wrong that they have to publicly (in a huge and expensive way) apologise in air space of the whole of  Sydney's Eastern Suburb's.  I go back to thinking about Tau.................

 and then...................................

we came third..........................

Today Tau was found, I am so happy. read here.  I gave my poodles the biggest hug ever and a lovely bone.  I still can't find any news of 'Maya, I'm sorry' and I'll keep wondering what the bad person did.  I promise my crew I will not loose concentration again whilst winning a race and end up coming third.......

How did your weekend go?  Did you see the apology in the sky?

PS. Tau is a personal friend and I'm sending him a bone.