A skinny-tailed squirrel

 

A little book of notes I found

 

My old friend; we were happy to see each other.

 

Mosquitoes on my ankles

 

On the street: A guy fake tickling the pomeranian his friend was holding

 

Nigel with the ball

 

Once again

 Nigel catches the ball

Singing & making dinner

 

A question from a passer-by

 "What kind of Rock-Wilder is that?"

A strange bug

 

It was cool enough to wear my robe this morning

 

Alice, singing the song of her people

 Thanks Bruce, for the title

A butterfly flittering around Joanna's Rose of Sharon

 

A bored barmaid

 

Pat, pat

 Nigel trying to get me to play while I'm trying to read

Constantly thinking about my bad posture

 

evening sky

 

Me, when the construction crew told me what they were doing on my street

Speed bumps! 

 

Nigel pooping

He's not happy to have me watch

 

Reading and listening to the birds by the open window

 

Moving the screen so a fly could escape back outside

 

Nigel looking at a ducking

 

Trying to remember what Alice looks like

(You'd think I'd know by now but some of the last drawings of her were so bad!)

 

Swifts reeling high up in the sky

 

Me putting a biscuit directly into Leonard's mouth

 

Listening to the rain

 

Max and Alycia on the swings

 

Nigel wagging his tail as he looks for the ball

 

Amanda being greeted by both my dogs at once

 

A wobbly headed five-week-old on their Mama's shoulder

 

A very small, black and white pooch - not a chihuahua

 Walking behind their person