In Living Color

My weekend was pretty darn good. There were a few downs, but for the most part, the weather was wickedly awesome, the wildlife was in living color, the RV was better than Motel 6 (and I know the sheets were clean - cause that always freaks me out about hotels), the stump made a smokin' hot fire and God put me in check. I thought I'd share some of the highlights, with commentary (of course) of my weekend. I know you're all waiting with abated breath.

Dog, you're going for a swim because it amuses me (check out Boz's face), but him, not so much.



Holy mackerel! It's a life-size chia pet.



Reenactment of the 'Dove that Noah sent out'.



Oh good heavens Jon, yes, I'm in a fog. I'm still on my first cup for Pete's sake. (And check out what Boz thinks of the whole deal. Yes, he's really doing that.)



Dog, I am so coming after you. (yes, Boz headed for the deer, but when she put her head down and started coming after him....)



Veni...



Vidi...



Vici...


(Seriously. We just heard this crunching sound, the chipmunk was taking no prisioners and then he took off with the bone. Dude...)

Can you believe that the gal who has worked at the lake for years has only seen one otter?



And we saw all three (click on the picture to check out those choppers!)...



Yes, sometimes I just am this happy.



Because of this...



And this....



And it's where I find peace.

I hope you all had an awesome weekend!

Annie