Sunday, September 12, 2010

Better Still

These are the flowers from my dear daughter Nikki. Aren't they pretty.
I was starting back on my walking regimen today . I stuck my little camera in my pocket. These were growing in the ditch. I know they are a weed of some sort or the other but down in that dirty ditch, they were just blooming there. I guess the saying "bloom where you are planted" is appropriate.

Pistol played a long time with the can. I guess she likes Diet Coke like I do. It was really funny and noisy.

Lat night this is what I saw out my front door. Love our sunsets.
I went down to see Sage today. She didn't seem to be overjoyed to see me but let me rub her shoulder, her ears and her face. And, Arlene, she let me kiss her on her nose. She did not kiss me back like Echo did you but she did snort right into my face when I was kissing her. I wanted to laugh but didn't want to scare her.
My friend Andi is hanging in there. Tom did commit suicide. She will have many decisions to make now. Please keep her in your prayers.
Many blessings