It's been a beautiful week here weather wise. Warmer in Minnesota than in Atlanta Georgia. Since the wimpy "it's too cold" excuse is gone, I'm trying to get out walking everyday. Walking to get the dog out, walking to enjoy the weather, walking to get some exercise and hopefully say goodbye to Fatso Patso for the summer. Today the sun was shining, the snow was melt, melt, melting, the birds were singing. Well, I think that the birds were singing....I couldn't hear much with all of the panting that was going on. Unfortunately it wasn't the dog. My fat old dog is in better shape than me. Ugh. At least I didn't sniff any butts along the way. And that's all I have to say about that.
Here's a flower for ya. Ahhhhh.