Pictures, just for you.

The apple tree. It's really too bad that we don't particularly like the apples this tree gives us, because we're sure going to have a lot of them.

You know, you really should stop and smell the flowers.

It was only 17 degrees, but he didn't care. Everything was numb, except his head.
The new summer residence.
Yumm! The first gift from the ground. Top that baby with some oatmeal, flour, brown sugar and cinnamon and bake it for an hour.

Let's face it, this is really why you stopped by. Not to read my ramblings, but to see pictures of the puppys. I'm right, aren't I?

Some outside time. They're getting big. They're walking, their eyes are open, they so freaking cute!