Where The Wind Takes Us... One Doggie Field After Another

Kitty update: evidently Arty's hanging out in the garage is to avoid me, he must remember when he was younger (over a decade ago) when I made a lame attempt at clipping his claws. Yup, that's Arty in that doorway. He sat there for about an hour just watching the dogs. He is now on his perch on the shelving in the garage.


Cleo has taken over the spot that I actually arranged thinking of Arty...