The pink rose.

The pink rose blowing in the wind.

Aliens on the lawn.

Did a very small flying saucer land on the lawn or did I scalp it with the rotary mower?

“Right that’s it. It’s getting too hot so I’m off home. Come on, keep up.”

“Today is so hot that I just have to hang my tongue out and it’s not even #TongueOutTuesday either.”

“Come on then. Follow me down the green brick road.”

So unusual to have a nice Bank Holiday at the end of August. Usually it’s pouring down. Still I expect there’s time for that yet.

Nice out on this morning’s walk with Janey 😶.

“I’m not sure this grass is top notch quality. The cows might have to have a few rolls of hay air-lifted in this winter”

So hot tonight after a really hot day. Janey is stretched out like a side of beef…but with more legs. 😀

Well I’d like to stay but maybe I won’t. Then again maybe I will.

Who’s this?