1, 2, 3, 4

Yesterday dawned cold and windy with a few snow flurries in the air. It was so cold even Ginger (my musk ox disguised as a golden retriever) had breakfast and went back to bed.


Soon, her sister, Lucy, joined her.


Then, Max appeared.


Isabelle, not one to look for the group-touchy-feely-thing, found my bathrobe on the floor of the bathroom.


So now you know that I let animals on my bed, leave my polka dot bathrobe on the floor and desperately need to wash my blanket.ย Welcomeย to my world. At least I didn’t show dead vegetables again!


P.S., my apologies if you see this in your Reader twice, I didn’t see it in mine so I reposted it.

10 thoughts on “1, 2, 3, 4

      1. Yep house always looks like someone opened a can of animals ๐Ÿ™‚ …more beds for animals than us..inside..by the fire,in the laundry,on the porch …heheh ๐Ÿ™‚

  1. I love how the sequence of these photos tells a story (and how Isabelle is a loner). Our dog, Baffi, loves to sleep on the bed too. On cold days, she feels like a little hot water bottle.

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