5.01.2019

May 1, 2019

White Dog came in with Steve this morning and sighed. "I love these mornings when it is so fresh and light is a dappled delight. Wouldn't it be wonderful to just be frozen for a while to drink this in together?" I scratched her under the chin. "My Little One, you are downright poetic this morning."

My literary artist was hip-checked by Pearl. "Enough! Let's have breakfast!"

2 comments:

meowmeowmans said...

Sorry your peace was cut short, White Dog and Mom Sue. But Pearl clearly has priorities. LOL!

Random Felines said...

there certainly are times when it would be nice to stop and just enjoy....