A nice way to begin the day. Sloppy greetings from my goddog.
Sometimes, you know you must be an ok sort of person if a dog thinks you rock.
My god cat was less sure about the necessity of my existence this morning.
It’s a gorgeous day in Southern New Mexico. I head back home tomorrow, happy from a great trip back to NM, and very happy to get back to The Good Man. I miss him so much it aches.