then it was off to do some ground work and grooming with a client's halflingers,
I moved some hay and finally finished off the evening with dinner and friends (including sprinklerbandit). While turning my eyes towards the glorious golden orb in the sky I waxed a bit poetic: as the sun touched her cheeks with a rosy paintbrush her woes and worries drifted away and dreams again rose to the surface.
While it was still cold I was able to capture one more great frost shot.
|Winner winner chicken dinner (blue and red blinkers)|
So the sun came out and life rocked.