The Last Refuge of the Scoundrel:
When the days become short, and night falls at 4:30 p.m., it's time for a road-trip into the magic land of summer memories!
The Pond awaits!
My old buddy, Loon, cruises around, diving occasionally for a tasty trout...
My trusty Squeaker Ball is always on the front porch!
Actually, there are several squeaker balls, 'cuz they get de-squeaked so easily.
Ms. Chicadee is never shy--she loves the sunflower seeds and chatters incessantly.
Lavender pickerel weed lines the shoreline.
"Little Toot" (my Mom, Bailey!) loves the water! She'll head off over the horizon and just keep going. The humans have to swim out and turn her around!
It won't be long...Summer's just around the corner. Right?