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Monday, November 1, 2010

Another Day Shot

The old dog and I were on the deck smoking a cigar this evening when the setting sun got us up and off the deck and down to the lake. If ol' Bud appreciates sunsets, he doesn't let on, but he is always up for a walkabout to smell what the other dogs have been up to. He didn't share his findings with me, but the sky and water were stunning.

7 comments:

Sally Madeline Saxton Chesterman said...

The sunrises on 'the other side' have been spectacular, too. We just don't see that side very often.

Voted yet?

Gunnar Berg said...

Not yet. I'll probably wait until it warms up a little, as I'm bikish these days, or wait until Lorna come home.

Silk Hope said...

I vote for the Bike.

Tea Bagger.

Gunnar Berg said...

Dear Mr. Bagger,

I'm not certain how the lady with the long name is going to vote, but I've been to progressive fundraising wine and cheese soirees in her living room.

And you? I'm going to so cancel out your vote with mine. ;o)

Silk Hope said...

well you didn't have Pot to vote on. I voted to Legalize it.

Abolish the tax code!

Gunnar Berg said...

Damn. I hate it when I agree with you. I must be wrong.

Silk Hope said...

I love it when you think you have me in a box. and I'm NOT.