Sunday

View off back porch this morning:

V. Brigadoon.

T-Bob Tuesday

What is Tabby looking so intently at? [Translation for GrammEr Nazis: At what is Tabby looking forsooth?]

Lawnmower Ben weed whacking the labyrinth.

 THAT was a funny convo!

L-Ben: What are these rocks her for?

Me: It's my new labyrinth.

L-Ben: Your whaaaat?

If it ever comes up in conversation, L-Ben can tell you the difference between a labyrinth & a maze! Back to T-Bob:

Who, by this time, has already lost interest. NOM NOM NOM

 Tabby hanging out in the labyrinth:

Whatcha lookin' at, Tabby?

 SAVED!

Transported to higher ground, safely away from the T-Bob:

Bingo on Monday

This picture reminds me of one of those hunting dog pictures of a labby-retriever type dog with a limp duck hanging from his mouth:

Bingo, minus sad duck.

Bingo went for a vizzie with Roy & Dana:

By the time I got to the fence to take a photo, Bingo was already at the door on the other side of the house.

No time to take a pic of Bingo at the door, because Dana was running toward the door. Roy's a bit slower:

Sorry, Dana!

Hullo. 

Sunday's walk:

Bingo ever on the look out for squirrels & deer.

Tabby coming up to Bingo to nose-kiss, but do I EVER get that on camera?!

 Look!  Another 4-leaf clover:

Bingo & I on are way to the lake & Tabby is in stealth-mode:

See?

 And he's off!

Sorry for the blurriness. Kinda hard to snap a pic & hold on at the same time!

Bingo's all: Whaaaa?

 Heading down to the lake:

Tabby joins us:

My GORGEOUS back yard:

See the labyrinth behind the gum tree?

Back up the driveway:

And time to go in, but Bingo gets all suddenly-sniffy:

And that was our week.  :-)

Mother's Day

Every year, on holidays, her birthday & special occasions, Mum gives the edict: "I don't want any gifts. Only consumables."  

*SIGH*

So this year for Mother's day, I gave Mum a book I made for John Morgan for his birthday:

I did it with Picaboo, a GREAT company for creating photo books.

John has a Grasshopper quote-of-the-day thingie that you can sign up for. So I took the first 500 and put them into a book for him. Here's Mum reading:

 I think she was laughing at: "It's flattering when someone asks for your advice; it's world-changing when you take your own."

 "Life doesn't have an undo button."

Marlene checking the book out. 

Card from Chiro-Sis:

 

Card from Atlasta:

HAPPY Mother's Day!

Bingo: Dog, Tree Climber

It's been a quiet week with Bingo. I was away for a few days, so Bingo went to the Wilton Hilton. Here are some pix from our Sunday afternoon walk:

T-Bob joins us: 

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Bingo chowing down on grass:

*sniff*

 Peek-a-boo:

Such a gorgeous profile:

Back down the driveway:

Hullo.

 Tabby comes to join us:

I was trying to get Bingo to sit in the center of the labyrinth:

This was the best photo out of the lot.

 And then Tabby came bounding toward Bingo.

Blurry, but it was a bit of excitement!

OK, here's the tree-climbing portion of the post:

Bingo has apparently caught the scent of a squirrel.

 Get the squirrel, Bingo!

Look at that wrinkled brow of curiosity & concentration.

*sniff*

Down toward the lake:

You can see the lake if you're looking for it.

One of my favourite little trees.

 And we end with Tabby perched on a fallen tree: