My beautiful aunt and I went for a walk in the woods with Zita, all the way to the Nile, an area of sand flats and rushes. Does she not look like a gentle fairy queen?
Zita heard something scary (a bird) in the tall grasses and decided to join us on the rock.
Because it was safer.
Zita moves among heather and blueberry bushes.
Dog days
A bit of reading, a bit of writing
Amelia and I gathered raspberries behind the shed.
No comments:
Post a Comment