Granny is in puppy love

Hello All.

I just love that rock.
The more I look at it the more things I see in it.

Yes, I have fallen in love with this little guy.

Now why didn’t that photo open?
Maybe it will do so when I publish.
Mutter, mutter.

He is such a bundle of exuberant love.
Smothers Jasmine (and me) with kisses.
Jasmine always looks a bit disconcerted.
She has never had puppies so she is not sure what this one is all about.
Damn, I hope the photo appears.
Or you won’t know what the blazes I am talking about.

They are going great guns with the new grass.
Let’s see if THIS pic appears.

Once this lot takes the dust should abate somewhat.
We are going to get rain just now which should be good for the new grass.
I think.

Anyway, back to the puppy.
I would love to bring it home with me.
But Mex has told me, in no uncertain terms, that Jasmine is the LAST animal we will have.
And, I don’t like the way he looks at her when he says it.

I shall just get a kitten.
And pretend it belongs to the people next door.
But it likes our house better.
Who am I kidding.
That will never work.
If I don’t have a dog who is going to take me for a walk?

I am going to try the puppy picture again.

 

No.
Sigh.