The table is set and ready with a combination of tasty treats.
The family shots have to have one person missing to operate the camera.
The Old Salt and his Blushing Bride.
Hazel and Sailor, friends from the get go.
"Dead Body" an un-stuffed dog toy. The only thing that comes in them is a small squeaker at each end. Dogs LOVE them.
They really are friends and here they are playing "dog" style. Although, once in a while, stern words were spoken from the older dog (Sailor, about 2 yoa) to Hazel (about 8 mo old).
Saturday night, another family dropped by on their way home. This is our granddaughter playing with Nana's cell phone.
Crash, our crippled male tomcat, wants nothing to do with late night company who brought their dog. He wants out and was very unhappy.
Pretzel, was not to happy about company but she is more laid back than Crash.
Pointing out possible Christmas gifts in a sales flyer.
The bed is all made up for the kids. They were departing the next morning in the 0400-0500 time frame.
She never misses a chance to spritz Nana's bathroom plants.