It’s that time of year where the colors outside are slim pickins. So here is a glimpse of texture from my own backyard.
Oh. And a really cute dog named Teddy Roosevelt.
Not a caterpillar but George Bailey’s hair (one of our dogs)
inside out bark
Teddy Roosevelt – Frisbee catcher – well, in training
Teddy and his ever-ready tongue
just a mole hill – don’t make a mountain out of it
left over walnuts for the squirrels