Puppy Dog Blue

It’s been way too long since I’ve been out to the farm so this Saturday morning I drove out there. My mission: dirt. Sweet Sweet and I had quite a few holes in the backyard, no thanks to Zoey and Blue, that needed to be filled.

The big blue sky:

The reservoir:

Farm implements:

The spriggers, which were the bane of my existence for so many years:

Green grass:

The sun and the sky:

Dad:

I couldn’t be happier that the warmer weather has arrived. I took these pictures a couple of weeks ago as Sweet Sweet and I were enjoying the sun.

Our toad, er, uh, Olive:

Blue:

Zoey spent the afternoon stalking squirrels:

My feet, reflecting the sun:

Sweet Sweet:

Some time ago, my buddy Blue got married to a wonderful girl, Cressinda, in California. Last weekend he had his wedding reception, which meant that it was a good opportunity for a mini law school reunion. Big Time, Beano, Duk and myself all attended, and all roomed together at the Hilton.

Here’s the view from our hotel room:

Beano and Big Time:

Duk getting his iron on, on:

Me:

Me, getting so fresh and so clean, clean:

Duk, working the camera and in all of his man-glory:

Beano holding Blue and Cressinda’s gift, a log-dog:

Reception time. Beano, looking dashing:

Fountain:

Inside the building:

Courtyard:

Duk and myself in an unusually large chair:

Courtyard again:

A tiny cowboy hat: