A few randoms for you dears...
Sunday breakfast for one whilst planning the weeks' meals [hopelessly unaware of our peril].
Sunday breakfast for one whilst planning the weeks' meals [hopelessly unaware of our peril].
Suspicious pups have been warning of silent, encroaching invaders...
we know not how severe the threat may be, but the guard dogs insist IT. IS. REAL.
(I'm gonna go with... a feral cat maybe? Or excessive rabbit "activity"? Perhaps another chupacabra living on the hill?) Whatever it is, we'll be ready. We have a BBQ and some seasoning salt...
When it feels safe to step out... we revel in the sun and fresh air since everything feels more beautiful these days. I cannot however, wear this shirt to work any more as I discovered late today that my new friend (le tattoo) shows right through. Piffle.
1 comment:
What a shame! That top is gorg!
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