Smile...

I just realized this morning that I need to take some new pictures of things other than the pups. I'm always taking pictures of them, so much so that they now turn their heads. I guess they're sick of being my models. I really can't blame them, I hate having my picture taken too.

I took a picture of the wildflowers in the field across the road a couple years ago. It looked so gorgeous, I'm going to have to see if I can find it and post it here.

Well, unfortunately I couldn't find that picture. It's a shame too, but I did find this one:

This is along the fence line between our property and that directly south of us.  You can see that it was taken awhile ago.

Oh, and another thing I found was a picture of Max when he was just a pup, the day he showed up. Wasn't he a cutie?

Actually he still is and knows it, but I think I've already mentioned that before.

Let's see what else is happening, not too much really. That's the way it is here in Iowa sometimes. We've gotten so laid back since we've been here, sometimes I even lose track of the days. Don't worry, I do eventually remember. It's nice though. I never want to go back to the way we lived before.

ETA: It was so cute just now, I was bending down looking under the couch because I had slipped my laptop under there earlier to get it out of the way. Angel was laying right in front of it so I of course had to tell her to move. Next I hear Dave telling me that she's helping me. She was laying down in front of his chair which is next to the couch, her head between her front paws, looking under it. Come to find out her squeaky ball was under there and she wanted me to get it out for her.