A record of those unimportant little things that are too important to be forgotten.
Wednesday, October 31, 2018
A clue.
After the cold wet weather of the last few days we are greeted with early morning sunshine. With the ground damp it's perfect weather for digging up mole hills.
Bobs nose and paws provide a clue that he's been doing this with gusto. Nothing that a quick nose wipe with a wet cloth won't cure.
Then it's a case for settling down on the stoop for a full day of guarding. Bob takes the bed. His sister lets him know that if he was a gentleman he'd let her have it. He ignores her.
The life of a family PON never has a quiet moment.
Here's a song that was in the news yesterday :
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y6Sxv-sUYtM
https://www.centauri-dreams.org/2018/10/29/on-oumuamua-thin-films-and-lightsails/
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5 comments:
I love Pharrell. Go, Pharrell!
What a great place for a nap on the front porch.
Hari Om
The idyll of the ROF right there in that front door frame... Enjoyed the stellar article - and the comments it generated! YAM xx
I do admire the Prime Minister and don't know how she sleeps at night. I suppose it would make matters worse if he issued any statement, but I'd like to know what David Cameron thinks about this mess.
Thanks for the 'Happy' link.
Dirty nose or not,
Bob has the cutest snout !
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