Robertson Blvd. just a 2 block stretch from 3rd Street, past landmarks Kitson and the Ivy, to Beverly Boulevard. For some reason, its the new Rodeo Drive, its turned into a paparazzi liar, and L.A tourist must see. So, I have designated myself as the Robertson Insider, bringing you happenings, often as I spot them, out on patrol with my trusted sidekicks, Paris and Tinks, the Chihuahuas. This is our hood, and if anybody knows whats happening, its nosey Minx. Blackberry in hand, ready to text live updates to this site, under “Minx Bat Phone” any happenings.

One issue that has myself and my posse up in arms. What  ? unfortunately for my 2 Bitches, Paris and Tinks, there are no “dogs”  allowed at the infamous Ivy, here on Robertson Blvd, L.A. I beg to differ, yesterday there was a Rottweiler with lipstick, or was that just a un-minxy lady ?

Everyday we  stroll by, and Paris and Tinks glance up “those most photographed stairs” longingly. I have to go without them, and return with a “doggie bag” which usually appeases them.

I told them I would put a top man on it – in the meantime they have taken to peeing on the valet sign….just marking their turf I guess.