My cold is much better (thank you for all your well wishes!) and I'm feeling pleased that I've successfully completed Day Two's writing quota for NaNoWriMo.
Anyone needing a Lydia fix? I've accrued a few darned cute photos of her that I thought would be fun to post.
Barking on a foggy morning.
She has grown her usual cadre of thick winter fur.
So why does a dog with four inch thick fur insist on curling around the woodstove?
Unbelievably easy livin'.
A dear friend thinks bulldogs are the pinnacle of canine perfection. Me? I'll opt for a Great Pyrenees.