Baby grapes.
Baby peppers.
Baby broccoli
Baby tomatoes
I love babies.
I also love Baby Kitty, whose latest antics had Buster in a puzzle.
She was clearly doing this for attention of some sort.
So Buster brought his bowl.
At this point, buster gave up and lay down. Moments later Baby Kitty left for some sort of expedition in the great outdoors.
On Sunday my friends Dale and Joseph came for a visit. We drove around listening to Beethoven very loudly (the people stared) and went over the covered bridge twice. They loved it more than I. Yesterday I got a package in the mail from my mother full of candy. And today my "beau" (Pam's word, not mine) comes to visit. It's been an exciting week.
Top post, thanks a lot
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