[ Loiosh, an orange tabby wearing a green harness, is sitting in a blue cat stroller. He’s facing a curious alpaca, who’s white with the loveliest dark eyes. The alpaca is leaning forward curiously; Loiosh is ducking back just a bit. ] Loiosh got to meet alpacas. He was … not sure about this.
[ The edge of the lake; the shore is made up of small rocks. The water is in motion, each wrinkle on the surface highlighted in the sunlight. ] The sound of the wavelets running up onto the pebbled beach was SO relaxing. I love the sound of water & I haven’t been able to …
[ The lakeshore: a narrow channel of water with muddy banks. Behind that is a low hill crowned with pines. ] It was a bit chilly to want to be under trees, so instead I took the boys down to the lake for the afternoon. Tom … was not really comfortable with that much water.
I’m getting into the habit of it at least. I’ve been out three Tuesdays in a row. That’s more than none.
I heard a distinctive *clunk* — the sound of the door propped against the tinker’s wagon shifting — & thought ‘the hell, it isn’t windy & I braced that thing REALLY well’. It turns out the answer was ‘cows’.
Further images from the Bicounty Fair, because I have apparently forgotten how to take pictures.
I was driving around one of the random dirt roads that lead through nobody’s land between the road & the lake, as you do, & across the scrub I saw familiar faces!
