Bill agrees that he should be an object of sympathy ;-). But his hair is perfect ...
Back from Walmart, scared out of a couple of years’ growth. Now I need to get some sunscreen on and go for my run, before Fat Baby is hungry again.
Ash was limping the last few days, but she seems much better today. She scampered around the yard a bit, and then persuaded Frank to share his breakfast.
Bill has no “bed hair?” I wake with a Mohawk hairdo every morning.
Frank has always been a soft touch where Ash is concerned.
Maybe Ash has a little arthritis?
Glad you’re intact, T-c.
Crowbar stays in the yard while I garden this A.M. Dog pack in neighborhood last night and a Yorkie is missing. Can’t remember where my holster is so will keep pitchfork handy.