Lucy’s turn to rest on a dog bed (that she ruffled up) after a session playing fetch. What a pretty girl!
Fitzi, at rest. I love this good boy.
A carols its’ welcome to the new day.
I love hearing birdsong on a spring morning.
Stella’s paw . . . leaving an invisible mark on the grass and a tangible one in, on, my heart.
. . . inadequately describes my expression when I see Achilles dozing.
Kendal, nestled against Stella’s back.
For our first anniversary Faye and I rented part of a house overlooking Lake Travis, outside Austin. Because it was an off time we wound up having the entire place to ourselves. It was a lovely place to share with a woman, friend, partner, companion, as lovely then as she is today.