Well ... it's been a long time since I've updated That Old House.
Since 'way back in February, in fact, when we still had
several feet of snow on the ground, and ice-encrusted windows.
It's a prettier picture now, isn't it?
(Even with all the weeds.)
Confession: This picture is more than a month old. The garden is much
advanced since then, but I am too
lazy busy to take a new shot.
Mr. Dylan DiPoochy, dog-about-town, is happy
that trips to The Great Outdoors no longer mean a freezing bippy.
Mrs. Gilda-The-Red, pictured in that snowy shot above,
luxuriates on the Grandma swing in the garden.
Gilda is a Great Outdoors kind of gal.
Dylan? Not so much.
He likes a nice cushy sofa better than
a patch of warm earth.
To each his or her own, eh?
And that's it for today.
Many thanks for the sweet messages I've gotten over the past
few months, for your wonderful kindness,
and I apologize for just disappearing with no explanation.
Because ... honestly? ... there really is no explanation.
I just ran out of steam.
But I think my supply of hot air is bubbling up again.
I'm back. :-)
See you tomorrow, my friends!
I'm off to re-stock my antiques booth today. Pictures to follow!
Love and blessings to all; I wish you a wonderful Sunday ... Cass