Ella is resting her paws on a tree stump in the garden. Is she expecting dinner to be served?
I bought the black blouse. (To wear for the funeral in case someone dies.) Sorry, bad joke.
When you can’t go on but have to go on.
In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: Can’t Drive 55.
I found raspberries and what not growing in the garden. Hopefully, I won’t forget all about them before they are ripe to eat.
A cat just ate a mouse; or, this is my notion of being funny.
I’d like to thank my cats for avoiding cars, dogs and kids and not getting themselves killed. The greatest victory for outdoor pets.
In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: I’d Like to Thank My Cats.
Red poppies are in men’s veins, but mine are locked safely in between my fingers.
Success is knowing that I did my best.
In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: Secret of Success.
I’m sure I’d love the little lamp even more if it actually gave out some light to speak of.
The sun setting behind an apple tree in the garden.