A New Dog Stroller

 

My little rescue Bonnie Rae came home with me skinny, frightened, and unsure of the world. I think she was raised in a cage because she has never liked to walk on grass or concrete. 

If I am going to walk, I need a companion, so I bought this dog stroller that satisfies both of our needs.  

Now we can enjoy fresh air and new sights. You know the neighbors I pass are laughing at me, but who cares. 

More later ...  

A New Home for Bonnie Rae (#TBT)

When Bonnie Rae first came home from the rescue, she was so tiny… all bones, a little rash, and eyes full of uncertainty. Every sound startled her, every movement made her pause. You could feel how hard the world had been on her.

Fast forward to today—she’s filled out into a “big, healthy girl” but that timid heart still lingers. Most people only see her quiet, cautious side.

But there’s this whole other Bonnie Rae… the one that only comes out when it’s just the two of us. That playful, silly, full-of-life spirit that makes me laugh every single day. I wish I could bottle that version of her and share it with the world.

Maybe one day. 💛

Beautiful Weekend Weather

My Dahlia is starting its second round of blooms.

I'm so excited.

See all the other buds around it. 

Saturday, we hit two plant stores. It was a hard job, 

but I limited myself to six little Pollinator Plants. 

I've been giving Bonnie Rae carrot pieces as a treat.

I was trying to sneak up to take this picture, which made her think she was in trouble. 

(She is a food thief, so ordinarily the guilty look would have been earned. )

Until I notice something else - Barbara 

On Vacation

 Family Vacation in Galveston, Texas

View from the Beach House Rental

Bonnie Rae's first walk on sand

Bonnie Rae

Dog Prints

 

People Prints

The Bridge back to Civilization 

Shell I

Not sure what this was but the Dog thought it was interesting

A little Volleyball on the Beach

Blooms in the Sand Dune

Another Blooming Plant

The only dead fish I saw - thank goodness

One Last Walk

Two tired Girls headed Home 

Until I notice something else - Barbara