Would you like a peek out my kitchen window...
Poppy is not crazy about kitty cats walking on cars, so you did good Smokey, choosing the old Corolla instead of Poppy's big shiny truck.
He watches me while I stand at the kitchen sink washing dishes. I say this old sweetie pie can do just anything he wants.
These two watch too. Probably trying to figure me out as I am always waving to them from the window.
Mother's Day was nice. Nobody was here except Poppy and me, so we drove to Henderson and ate breakfast at Cracker Barrel. Pecan pancakes! I had pecan pancakes! I never pass up an opportunity to eat pecan pancakes at Cracker Barrel. Oh my...with warm maple syrup and bacon on the side. Then believe it or not, we ordered pizza for supper. I mean, seriously, pecan pancakes and pizza in the same day!
Thinking I would eat, drink, and be merry then go on a diet (again) Monday morning...and what arrives in the mail but a sweet card from Andee, Todd, and Madison with a gift card to Dairy Queen tucked inside...one that will buy several "Blizzards"!
Cracker Barrel is full of stuff.
I could have looked all day, but we had to make it back to Mr. Murphy's farm before noon to buy a bale of hay...
I love this farm! And let me show you one more time...Mr. Murphy's pet bull...
He was pretty shy and didn't want to come out at first.
but a little hay did the trick. I've posted this before but thought you would not mind seeing the bashful bull again.
Thanks, if you are still here. :)