Sometimes ...

... it's just fun to go back to a familiar place and see what a difference a better camera and a year of daily photographs makes.


This morning the Squire was sitting on the stump for a morning peanut. Which I gave him. Of course. Even if it meant having to put away the bike, going back into the garage and being almost being late for work.
Gah. I'm a sucker for fuzzy critters.


Monday's done and dusted! Hurray!


Edit: I changed it. Sorry!