Monday, May 29, 2006

George Meets Flower

There's a reason George only goes out on a leash when taking a late evening walk. It's a damn good thing I stopped him before he could get close enough where both us of us would have been most unhappy to have seen this guy - that would be the black thing with the striped tail in the middle of the field. He's hard to see but I wasn't getting any closer.



That said, I did stop to take a picture and I had to draw its attention in order to even see him. Not the brightest move maybe, but George appreciated seeing his friend again.