On Friday, we drove less than an hour up 290 towards Brenham and took pictures in a field of bluebonnets....the state flower of Texas. There are fields of them everywhere but we chose the one with the red barn. It just said "Texas."
He's inside again.
Oliver figured out the doggy door. I think he may be part dog. He comes to us when we call him. He lets us pick him up. He lets us lay him in our arms like a baby. I have said this before.......I do not like cats. But I may be changing my mind.
Five minutes of some quiet in a field of bluebonnets.