
The front yard is alive with purple. The lavender is growing nicely, next to the Cleveland sage and Mexican marigold (a little yellow for good measure). There had been a curse, which has since lifted, against me growing Cleveland sage. 
After a day of mostly housework, I went down to the cliffs with my friend John to check out the gorgeous view. The sun was streaming through the clouds as if an angel was going to step right out and say, "hey!"
We also saw this great cat. He's kind of the opposite of Oreo; more white on his body than black. But their faces are similar.
We also saw this great cat. He's kind of the opposite of Oreo; more white on his body than black. But their faces are similar.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Leave a comment