Rylee seems to think that when I rollover in bed in the morning it is a signal for him to jump up and sit on me.  Which I don't mind except - he's sitting on my bladder. I ask him if it's time to get up - he wiggles his butt and wags his tail and snuggles up under my arm and lays his head on my face. Now I can't breath. I adjust him away from my face and ask him again - "Is it time to get up?" I finally get him off of me and we get up. I tell him "breathing is not optional." So the day begins Happy Wednesday.

💙💦

Tyx

The Gardener’s Morning
The robin’s song at daybreak
Is a clarion call to me.
Get up and get out in the garden,
For the morning hours flee.
I cannot resist the summons,
What earnest gardener could?
For the golden hours of morning
Get into the gardener’s blood.
The magic spell is upon me,
I’m glad that I did not wait;
For life’s at its best in the morning,
As you pass through the garden gate.
– Howard Dolf
I hope your week is going well. xx

July 15

Happy Hump Day! 🌤️🌤️🌞🥵🥵♨️♨️
okapi, ty

👙👓🧨 July Sprinkles 🧨👓👙

                              ¸.✨️*´☽
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       *✨️.¸¸¸. •°´𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 💗

a Field Mouse ~ Thanks Judy!

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