Every year. Like clockwork.
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Guardians of the garden.
I have to say, given all of the plants that are mysteriously dug up and eaten by various creatures, they do a pretty lousy job.
A new friend.
Miss Coco, a friendly face on Alfie’s and my walks.
Live long and bangle.
Thank goodness he got them there safely.
Cherry jubilee!
Beautiful cherry blossoms on the next street over.
Let sleeping dogs lie.
Being Alfie is a very demanding job.
Cloudscapes.
We get so little decent cloud action, you have to make the most of them when they show up.
Sun worshipper.
It’s early, but you have to be to get all the best sunbathing spots.
It’s spring and I’m feeling squirrelly.
They’re here, they’re there, they’re everywhere…so beware!
I have spoken.
