Wandering out back; the three Musketeers
came to the fence wanting their afternoon snack.
So I ran back inside and filled my pockets with range cakes.
The sack of cakes is kept just inside the kitchen door-
Afterall, you never know when a friend will sing you a song for
his or her supper.
Too bad I only had the camera in my phone.
This warm hug could have been captured better.
I told Olde Violet she looks like a llama
when she stands up tall like this.
She smiled, ...
then threw her head back and laughed
right out loud.