Monday, February 11

Woodland Sprite

While the ladies partook of the grapey goodness inside the winery, The Sprite and I kept ourselves out of the way out in the gardens. The 104? heat outside had the old man was gasping before too long, but bothered not the younger of us. He was right at home exploring the shady grove.

1 comment:

Cheryl said...

Oh what a cutie!