I love the way your ends open inviting one child at a time to climb inside and scare all the others with their fiercest roar.
Sadly, as I feared, the local critter population have come to the realization that Strider is no longer on guard. Lost my beautiful Mil' Fleur Bantam this week.
That bad Loretta Hen has taught her cohorts to find other places to lay. Ever an egg hunt around these parts. This chicken needs a bit more tutoring in the art of camouflage.
Almost time for the Valentine Ball. Missy Bugg came over last night to decorate. I always love to watch her work.
Today was spent at the pool. Not the most comfortable place for a Gramerly at my stage of life- ugh, hot and steamy. Mr. Bean came in first place in every event except one, took lots of time off. Missy Bugg had a good workout, as swimming is not nearly as fun as decorating.