Doing what they do.
Looking confused.
I though this shot was kind of cool. The duck came flying in from the right of the frame and plunked down in the water. (He’s not floating, by the way, he’s standing.) When he hit the water, he made a momentary mini meteor crater.
…because what they’re used to seeing in a mirror is reversed, and real life is not.
I never liked the way my singing voice sounded on playback. Maybe that’s because the only way I ever heard my voice was from inside my own head, not the way it really sounds to everybody else!
Christie and Andy came to visit!
A quick trip to the groomer for a brush-out and trim.
64 degrees outside when we got up this morning with the temperature sliding down to 54 during the day. Poor Freddy. He’s home, but it’s so cold for him he doesn’t even want to be in his puddle. He’s tucked into the lee side of his fountain for protection from the wind.
A little warmer tomorrow, and back in the 80s by Thursday.
