Being Alfie is a very demanding job.
Let sleeping dogs lie.
Category: dog
When you come to a fork in the road…
…take it!
Alfie stuck her head out and saw her shadow…
Six more weeks of treats!
It’s all so terribly tragic.
Alfie was informed that her habit of explosively barking at completely random moments is unwelcome. She has never felt so oppressed.
Has spring sprung?
So it begins.
Monumental things are afoot, even in my own backyard.
Start out with a nice cup of something hot. Decaf instant coffee with some flavored powdered stuff in it. My morning beverage means a lot to me, can’t you tell? You can’t beat the way it was served, though.
Out of sight under a roof of leaves, a nasturtium blooms.
A nice display over by the ancient wheelbarrow.
Alfie can smell it…spring is definitely in the air. Time to load up on antihistamines.
It is a wonderful thing to be able to work at home and enjoy this every day. I am grateful for this every waking hour.