The oldest of the little brown dogs - Lucy - lying in a dog bed at the front of the picture. Lucy does a lot of sleeping these days but she seems to enjoy her life. Loves her mealtime.
All the little brown dogs and their moms are gone again. The house is way too quiet. There were a few quilting and sewing lessons. A last stop for pick up at the quilt shop on their way out of town. For beverages at the coffee shop next door to the quilt shop.
So now I'm feeling grateful for texting to keep track of their trip as they go down the road. And for my Wednesday Zoom meeting with friends to chirk me up tomorrow.
For yummy leftovers. For not wearing a mask tonight. (That was our agreement, that we would wear masks and socially distance. And we did.)