I hadn’t been up long, and was sitting in my recliner reading the paper, when Peaches came galloping through the doggie door with a Present.
This time it was a nice buttery toasted muffin — or at least the top half — which she proudly dropped in my lap. I thanked her politely, but told her she could have it. She was a bit hesitant, but finally ate it herself.
I hope whoever she got it from actually wanted to give it to her. It looked too clean to have come out of the garbage.
Other than that, it’s been a quiet Sunday, so I’ll just leave you with a daylily.
This is the one Marion gave me, and it’s got lots of buds even in August. Thank you, Marion.