"Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry and narrowmindedness." – Mark Twain
Ah, you found Willie's good side!
goergeous scenery! well, except the dog butt, lol
Looks like the road home was lovely!
Gorgeous including the dogie bottom.Your poem is great...I am always thrilled when you post.I am thinking about going to our special island in September. Any chance you will be there?
I love all of the curves in your pictures. I thought the last one was Doug.
Hey Crow ~ Glad you and the Bear enjoyed your desert roam. As an aside, I think a Bordeaux sauce would be perfectly suited for bobcat.
rabbi rabbi...sorry, i'm so not blogging these days.just been workin and not much else for the winter.spring do sprungand i'm still on the planetthank you for asking!i cant check outcuz i have kids...its not allowed.brians home this weekenddid some cool alleluiah classical piecefor his aunt's choira piece written with him in mindfor a trumpet part...it was coolmore later,me sleep.xoxocanada
Elk :-) Great!Do not forget the trees! :-)The last photo was really a surprise :-)
Pretty colored dog. The black is so black. What kind is it, I wonder?I am envious of the person whose job it is to make up the word verification words. Survergi. Nice.
Jeanna, he is Willie! That is his kind, I mean.
Ariel~ Walnut Creek, California is NOWHERE near Budapest, Hungary. If I were you I'd worry about jetlag and NOT Willie, who is a dog.
"There's no place like home." clicked Dorothy.
Beautiful pictures, as usual, and funny one of Willie:)
Terry, good Crow, will I ever be so lucky to be threatened by jetlag? :)
Jetlag is irritating but certainly NOT threatening. With a quick cat nap and a splash of cold water on the face, one can be fresh as a daisy in no time.
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