Now that the rain has stopped, I am free to walk and make my rounds. Which, of course, involves the beautiful brindle-coated Boxer! Isn't she a beauty? She guards the neighborhood.
And looks at me sadly, both when the treats are gone and when I leave to make breakfast.
When she stretches out to observe, she folds her white paw underneath her head.
God's rays of the pink variety
You sure there are no more carrots??
Roses. Someone is talented.
Moon peeking behind a tree.
Rain out at sea.
I don't like the wires either, but the colors of the rainbow were so vivid, had to include these shots.
It is hard to say no to that cute face. At least for me.