On a Sunny Afternoon
Everyone was hanging around outside all day. I cleaned the basement. Shakey climbed into the planter full of catnip and had himself a long stoned nap.
He certainly does like it in our yard.
Dorrie sat around looking pretty and completely innocent of doing a thing like digging that big hole under the tree roots to the right of the picture.
All these nice photos were taken by Jeff.
He certainly does like it in our yard.
Dorrie sat around looking pretty and completely innocent of doing a thing like digging that big hole under the tree roots to the right of the picture.
All these nice photos were taken by Jeff.
Labels: autobiography, garden
2 Comments:
Oh my. That's priceless, that kitty in the planter.
And Dorrie ... of course she's innocent. You must have some big moles or something.
I am really impressed that Shakey got stoned and went to sleep in the planter instead of ripping up and consuming every last shred of the stuff. Also, the hole? What hole?
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