When the dog is sleeping in the bed, I always wish he would point his face at me instead of his butt. But then I remember reading that they do that because they have to face outward to protect you. And then I tell him loudly in his ear, “THERE AREN’T ANY LIONS.” Then we just go to sleep.

Kamala Harris just arrived back in Los Angeles. She plans to distribute food to wildfire victims and meet with first responders.

Governor Harris has a nice ring to it. Welcome home.