Tex and I were robbed once. We lived in Worcester, Ma, in an apartment on the first floor. We were robbed between the hours of 12 noon and 4 pm..broad daylight, totally cleaned out- even took a leather skirt and bomber jacket (hello- this was the early '90's...so, hush). Tex was 'let' out, frolicking in the back yard, unharmed...thankfully. Nothing else mattered, as it was all replaceable. Very freaky feeling...very very freaky.

Now, I pack.