I went out this morning about 7:40 am to check on the garden, as we had rain over night. My first sight is my cat, Crash guarding the bird feeder. I though how cute. So I took a photo as he was getting up from his spot. I was surprised to see how the photo turned out. He looks like a cat on the horror film. Yikes Then I find Reba guarding the top soil bags.
Have a wonderful day and remember to laugh and play.
We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing. - George Bernard Shaw