Don't ask me what he's doing here.
I think he's just playing
But what amused me this day last summer
was this guy
who thought it was just a wee bit too hot out and preferred to chill in the car on his blankie in the shade.
He did have a good run though after the grass was cut.
The grass was burnt to a crisp from one of the hottest summers on record.
As kids, we would play hard and then run to the well for a cold cup of water. Nothing tasted so good.
We shared an old granite cup that always hung on a crooked nail at the side of the well. It now sits in my kitchen waiting to go 'back home' someday.
I am so happy to be able to keep the well as it always was. A little memory of my dear grandmother and our happy times when we would visit her. I never want to forget 'ol lady green bonnet' either.
Now I can't end this post without a featured cat, so I thought, since I was thinking back about the well I'd also go back to when Audrey was a baby and leave you with this photo.
That is Nigel (now Kitt) , Bree (now Ruby) and Audrey is on the bottom.