Trees rustling around.
Noisy buggers they are.
Thought I better check on those two wild ones.
Golden furs playing in their yard.
Ok, one is Golden, the other beige and white.
The day is sunny in spots.
Meaning if you stand in it you feel it.
If you don't, you feel something else.
Was supposed to get my furs done.
Sad am I.
Needed to have them fixed quite a bit.
That darn sun causes migraines.
Wouldn't that be an interesting mix of furs.
Oh, well next week perhaps.
(My furs specialist not me for a change)
My two have come inside.
Not due to the wind but being tired.
They ran and chewed and rolled around.
Funny how when you have plans for the day
and suddenly that changes that you think
wow now what.
I think the sunny day reminds me of Spring.
Of days that are coming.
Days that I so enjoy.
Only when those days do come,
I hope my furs are done.
~ JC ~
My thoughts on this Friday afternoon
after my hair stylist called to cancel
due to a migraine. I'm usually the one
who gets those but not today. And, I
really needed to get my roots and length
done. Have things to do this weekend.
Maybe I'll be wearing a hat and I'm not
a hat lady.