Sun Dog....or...Hairy Legs

A wee jaunt down to the river...rugged up..hats and gloves..the wind too cold for the beach.

Today was D's final farewell........I couldn't go ...too many people...I have nothing to say really...I sent prayers for her along the river and my friend Kerry who is working with the Tibetans in India at the moment will have 108 Butter lamps lit for her.

This afternoon I prepared 2 of the dashboard series for an exhibition......tomorrow I will have them printed....I hope they look OK.

“If animals could speak, the dog would be a blundering outspoken fellow; but the cat would have the rare grace of never saying a word too much.”
― Mark Twain