UP, UP, AND AWAY!
You couldn’t ask for a more perfect morning … and the temps all day never got out of the 60s! Guess it was Mom Nature’s way of saying, “Sorry about the rotten summer this year.”
So Mlle. Renee and I went on a long, long walk around the hood. We also learned the Blondie, her old Lab friend she always stopped to visit on our walks had moved on to the great kennel in the sky the week before last. Blondie had been 16-years old, but Renee couldn’t understand why she did come out to visit today.
Back home I found more strange things growing in the yard.
For some reason, the photos remind me of the Chinese Dance for the Nutcracker segment of the original Fantasia.
Hopefully we can expect more of the same tomorrow. Though the weather wizards say the morning temps could be in the 40s. Guess I better pull out a blanket tonight.