Goodness, the weather here is positively marvelous, wonderful, and much-preferred by your's truly.
I'd like to order 365 days of this, please.
And we are spending sooooo much time outside.
THAT makes everyone happy.
In every way.
Especially ME, because my house is staying semi-clean.
(Emphasis on the semi.)
Anyway, here's a quick pictorial of our Thursday night:
Bike-riding is the activity of choice these days.
Our resident Chinese cowboy.
(Please note the ONE cowboy boot.)
(I have no idea what that's about.)
Scrappy hen on our much-needed-to-be-painted back porch stairs.
Cowboy, in full uniform!
Zeke, in a very serious pose.
Sarah arrived with an ice-cream bucket.
Sans any ice-cream inside.
It was a hedgehog.
Honestly, I think it's the freakiest thing I've ever seen in my entire life.
Zeke thought so, too.
Gasp. I am really creeped out by this thing. REALLY.
Moving on to more pleasant creatures.
A lovely hen in front of her red house.
Isaiah finally lassoed me.
And did what's soooo politically incorrect.
He pulled a plastic gun on me.
Oh, the travesty!
And that was my Thursday night.
All of that happened in the course of about one hour.
And the fun continues!