The Shepherd planted these daffodils down on the creek about 15 years ago after he buried my dear Jaxom. It was a spot that he loved to sit under the tree and watch the world go by. I always think of him in the spring time when these dafs are in bloom.
Today's explorer was Miss Gracie.
I have a feeling that when I am at The Salt Mine during the day, that the kitties spend a fair amount of time down on the creek.
There is always something to see -
Different things to smell
and lots of logs to climb in.
And sisters to stalk....
The mighty hunter/brother has Gracie in his sight...
She doesn't suspect a thing.
Du dum, du dum, du dum
du dum.........
The end.
(BTW, if you wish to see an unexpected "portrait" in this picture, click on it to biggify.)
1 comment:
I just hope there's nothing down by the creek that hunts kitties! Here, we've been seeing adult coyotes hunting for their little ones...and neighbors cats and small dogs sometimes go missing. :(
Pat those kitties for me!
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