All is well in my life! Clint found a dog two Sunday's ago and brought him home. I named him Richard but Clint says since he found him, he gets to name him, so Clint calls him Nixon. I also call him Little Richard and have decided his full name is Little Richard Pablo Nixon. He was hit by a car and very underfed, but we're correcting those problems.

Anyone want a puppy?

Hayden has been very good about sharing space.

Some pictures of flowers from someone who loves me . . .

I really like the berries.

And this is what happens when an exuberant puppy tries to greet you with an open mouth. I told (My) Dad that Richard bit my nose to spite my face.
Bwah Ha Ha. Back to work! Scurry, Scurry!