My puppy nieces are visiting again. When I took them out for their morning constitutional, I noticed something poking though what's left of the snow: green shoots. Looks like I have iris, hyacinth, and daffodil coming up already. Granted, they are but nubs at this point, but I don't care. I am so ready for spring it isn't funny. I think our lack of beach time this winter has definately affected my mood. Bring on the sun, bring on the flowers, bring on warm, soft breezes. I'm ready.
Later, the girls did the Pied Piper routine, following Uncle Walker's every footstep as he made himself a plate of Tator Tot casserole. They were hoping for a bite or two, but no. Lily has developed allergies to most everything, and if she doesn't get any, Baizie doesn't either. They didn't quit begging until the empty plate was rinsed at the sink.
I can sort of understand your fondness to call them your nieces. Bubba & Candi have a dog named Charlie that I adore and treat like a little grandson, giving him treats and special attention when he is over.
ReplyDeleteYour puppy nieces are cute-pies. That casserole sounds good. I'd love to see some flowers poking through the snow here. SPRING better change it's ETA and pick up some speed.
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