Saturday Morning Coffee

Our first Saturday morning in the new house is filled with sunlight ... does it get any better than that? Pickles is happy in the garden and the dogs are tickled to lay around and play with squeaky toys ... even Etta Mae who has no idea she'll be going to vet in 30 short minutes ... the toy should console her. . . . . . that being said . . . I've decided to stop fretting over a little bay from Fern, when there's a terrier down the street that does nothing but yap between ankle biting ... solid since 8 a.m. .... sheesh!!!

Chillin' with my Lammy

















PIckles in the garden ...
So much sunshine!!!