05 June 2009
Meet the grandchildren....
they are dogs.
Well, when you have no grandchildren......yet,
this will have to do.
I have taken care of these two for the last week.
Their dad, my son, has been to the shore.
I have had long blissful mornings,
sitting out in their backyard,
listening to the wind blow through the trees,
the birds chirping merrily as they teach their babies to fly,
and watching these two steal rawhide bones from each other.
it may not be human grandchildren,
but feeding was easy,
clean up was quick,
Yep just about perfect.