This is a picture that mom took at the First Friday gallery tour. It is actually the painting that she wrote her story about. I was so very much stressed and worried about how things would go on Friday that it left me worn out even yesterday. It was pretty nice here yesterday, but I just couldn't hardly get out and play. I am going to make up for it today though. It got so very much warm yesterday and last night that every bit of that awful snow and ice melted away. WHEEEE. Brushpiles here I come.
P.S. For those of you who like to keep up on that Jim the Grinch Guy... I think he and dad are going to be going to Merle the Meat Man's to butcher things for me this week. I am sure I will have some stories for you. he he he