I keep my cat in a box for you.
M says if I had an Indian name, it would be Sleeps With Cats.
Honestly, what is it with me and cats?
May a lizard never poop on your stone frog.
Seen around the neighborhood:
Just follow the concrete road.
May all your lions be dandy.
Bodaceous Oak!
Mmmm . . . 'shrooms!
And suddenly, back home . . .
M trained this dragonfly to sit on his hand.
And on this pretty flower.
And even on the handle of a watering can!
How do you suppose he did that? He can't even get me to sit on the ground unless I was gonna do it anyway.
Oh, well, that's all I've got today.
Laters . . .
1 comment:
Love the fun photos, Buddy! You have beautiful, interesting territory for “walkies.” That magnificent tree is a wonder. (Some old Scot wryly stated: "Today's mighty oak is just yesterday's nut that held its ground.")
Did you snap the shot of the dragonfly on M’s hand or is he now equipped with a body-cam?
Cheers!
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