enjoyin’ the mornin’, sippin’ some coffee, castin’ a line every now and then,” said Mr. Big Food when Missy and I walked down to the lake and through some brush over to the peninsula and I asked him how it was goin’. He hadn’t caught anything, but that’s hardly the point. More morning photos below
Case in point: We take our dogs to the Dog Park every day, weather permitting. But we have to bring our own chairs. Shouldn’t chairs be provided to us? And why are there so many prickly weeds in the Dog Park? Life sucks. Believe that & I’ll tell you another tale.