I just read the most amazing book—”The Lost Dogs: Michael Vick’sDogs and Their Take of Rescue and Redemption” by Jim Gorant.

Even if you’re not a dog-lover, this is such a great story of love, healing and forgiveness. The pit bulls from Michael Vick’s dog fighting ring had the deck stacked against them when they were rescued—they were hardened fighters who could never be rehabilitated. The dogs had been tortured, abused, and mentally and physically scarred. But with the love an dedication of their caregivers, they learned to trust (and they learned some basic obedience) and now most of them are living better lives either in rescues like Best Friends Animal Sanctuary or homes as family pets, and some of them are even therapy dogs.

From Amazon.com:

Gorant outlines the rise of Bad Newz Kennels, describing in sometimes painful detail the abuse, torture, and execution of the animals–particularly disturbing is an episode in which Vick and a friend swing a failed fighting dog over their heads like a jump rope and kill it by repeatedly slamming it into the ground–and tracing the rescue of dozens of pit bulls seized from Vick’ s property. Gorant outlines the efforts to save these animals from euthanasia, challenging the negative public perceptions of pit bulls and reporting back on the status of dogs like Sox (now a certified therapy dog), Zippy (adopted by a family of five), and Iggy (still shy but growing comfortable with his adopted circle of friends). At a time when Vick has returned to professional football and much of the public outcry about Bad Newz Kennels has been forgotten, this book provides a stark reminder about the horror and prevalence of dog fighting.

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I’m still digging the red hair, but goddamn, it’s high maintenance. I’m already fussy about my hair, but the red is really making me obsess over it because the color fades quickly. I have an appointment on Saturday for a cut and color but last week—two weeks after going from blonde to red—I had to buy a box of Clairol and do a little color boost. My hair dude assured me that the color will fade less the more I do it. I’ll stick with it for a while longer, but I’m not convinced yet that I’ll be redhead long-term.

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Last night was the return of The Real Housewives of Atlanta.

Season 3 started with my favorite drag queen, Kim, talking about being a part-time lesbian, NeNe talking about marital problems and getting all ghetto on Dwight, Sheree proclaiming she’s going to win an Academy Award one day, we met Phaedra, who thinks she’s a Southern Bell but she’s married to an ex-con, and we find out that Dwight is what’s considered an old “Stunt Queen.”

I’m totally looking forward to this season—especially after The Real Duds of D.C.

And as icing on the cake, The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills premiers next week.

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Work has been so insane lately. I can’t change my WordPress template, but I’m in charge of project managing websites. We’ve been trying to launch a huge site for a client and every time we think we’re going live, they change something. It’s been brutal. There have been long hours and lots of drama, and by the time I get home the last thing I feel like doing is logging in to this blog and typing a few words. I appreciate the two of you who actually surf over here to see if I’ve written anything.

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The other day a Facebook acquaintance was debating whether or not she should trade in her 750i BMW for a 300 Series. I’m not sure why, but it totally pissed me off. If that’s your biggest concern, great for you, but don’t put is all over Facebook. It just seems tacky to me.

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Penny and Gracie are finally getting along. Juggling their mealtimes, keeping them in separate rooms when they have bones and making sure they have one-on-one time seems to have settled them down.

However, Penny is going to be gone for about two weeks at the end of the month—she’s going to Tennessee for a national Samoyed dog show—and I’m pretty sure that when she comes home we’re going to need to start over.

Penny (left) is going to be road-trippin' with her brother Teddy at the end of the month