It’s another wet, cold, dark, and gloomy day. I’m ready and fighting back. I’m posting some more flower therapy and also dog therapy. The Treat Committee, led by Bud, was awaiting me as I came out of the shower.
It is not possible to be too gloomy when I have such loving and cheerful dogs. After lunch, I’m off to do a food shop, the refrigerator is bare.
How adorable! They look like the 3 Musketeers. Who determines the line up order, Bud? Or do they take turns??