
Julius likes the company and sometimes hitches a ride on his raft to chug around together, but never in time for a photo op.

this is the way Julius greeted me first thing this morning. Too bad he can't talk. I haven't even heard a croak yet.

The geraniums are the garden work horses; the always look good and bloom until winter taops them on the shoulder.

Judging by the thermometer, summer is carrying on a while longer and I say amen to that.

2 comments:
Julius is such a poser!
It is amazing how animals adopt you Mom. That pond is looking better and better.
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