watching the robins out the window
don’t you hate it when you forget what end is supposed to go up?
there may be hope yet that sunny posses nurturing instincts
you know that you’ve had an unusual amount of rain when even the crawdads get confused and show up in your driveway. hudson got the manly job of transporting the new “pet” to the field
while finishing up school with hudson, i suddenly heard a not very nice country song being played very loudly. i’m not sure how sunny managed to tune in the station; i guess if you push enough buttons, you’re bound to get lucky sometime. she was ever so pleased with herself!
my blue eyed girlie