It can be magical, autumn in Ohio, that is. Today is a mix. Windy, rained last night and pulled all the lovely leaves directly into my yard. Looking out I see mainly, Bare Trees (love that Fleetwood Mac album by the way). Chaos too.
Puppy was on a tear today. Dirt everywhere on the deck, tracked into my house through both back doors. Then she came in and grabbed the toilet paper roll and flew through the house with it. . .Babie, Babie can't ya hear my heart beat, You're the one I love. What a great puppy Babie is (airdale terrier) and she is a trip mostly. Gotta love a puppy. ...even one with the energy of a newly rested platoon.
So now she's out like a broken light bulb and I need to clean up after her. . .She wears the bigger dog out. Seems mostly, Scraps tries to get away from her razor teeth. Land-shark is her other name. LOL.
I wish, wish, wish I had her energy or her creativity. Ha! Now I'm preoccupied and can't really get a blog-stream of mind going, so I'm gonna go!
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