We had some really nice weather last week. One day we broke a record at 83 degrees. At home up on the hill where we are closer to the sun it was 85 degrees when Mom got home. We all panted outside but did enjoy the warm weather.
|Enjoying my own time alone outside.|
|See how distinguished my eyebrows are now that they have turned grey?|
Did you know that we can grow snowballs here in the Pacific Northwest? They still need to ripen up a bit because they still look a bit green, but here's part of our crop for the summer. Once they get bigger and the weather is warmer they are really fun to soak in a bucket of water and have "flower-balloon" fights. They 'splode and you get flower petals stuck all over. Silly humans. These are the same ones that set up a sprinkler in the summer to run through to cool off.
|We'll check up on these guys next week when they are ripe and ready.|
|Along the upper walking path.|
Our humble abode in the background. 'Cept we sleep on the other side of the house.
Are your eyes tired from all the brightness yet?
Off to Rhododendron Road.
|Mom says she imagines these flowers sing really loud. BOL|
|We can do Wedding White as well.|
We'll try and get Mom out to the front yard where even different stuff is taking off. Until then, we've just got more rain headed our way.
Sniff at ya later ~Misty~