Last night the sky looked as though it were on fire. The tree’s ablaze, the grass, and even cars looked as though they were kissed by the night sky’s fire. I tried to take a picture that did it justice, but like with anything, the naked eye captures the moment better than any camera can.
Today’s sky, full of fluffy white beautiful amazing clouds! I adore this kind of sky and would miss it greatly if we ever moved where these kind of clouds don’t visit.
Dash hurt his finger and asked me to take a picture of it. I giggled to myself.
While I was walking back to the living room from taking Dash’s picture I peeked in and caught the other two playing cutely together.
This old guy… sigh… such a gentle giant! 11 years this August!