So here's another morning blog, because the beautiful days just keep on coming.
The last couple of days it's been Sammi weather: overcast, storm clouds, a smattering of rain. I'm going to lose her to Oregon or Washington, I just know it.
We even had some sleet/snow mix yesterday afternoon. Didn't stop the playing, though...
So it was a delight to wake up this morning a see the clear skies again. With Ihop cup in hand (note to self: next blog to explain how I did not steal it), we did our pretty mornings ritual in the backyard. Ever wonder how I get such rapt attention pictures of the pups like this one?
All you have to do is hold the ball over your head:
(thanks Sammi)
Our walk along a different route including some more spring delights.
These are cousins of the bluebonnet -- smaller and mostly purple, but they still remind me of home.
My maple tree is bursting into green!
The orchid is going on four blooms now, too.
The Sun — just touched the Morning –
The Morning — Happy thing –
Supposed that He had come to dwell –
And Life would all be Spring!
The Morning — Happy thing –
Supposed that He had come to dwell –
And Life would all be Spring!
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