Monday, 13 June 2011

a rose in June...

It's been such a long time! I'm very sorry to the one or two people out there who actually read this. Births, marriages, deaths, happiness, vexation, sadness, and delight have each characterised the last few months and all but obscured the life I love, and the Scottish road we follow. 

 *1
When last I wrote it was snowing and blustery and the trusty mittens were still on duty. But now -- at least every now and then -- it is sunnier, and since Scottish roses must do what they can with very little encouragement, they have defied the blusters and snaps of cold and come out to play. 


And now they get to play, in the case of our garden, with a crazy doglet. One who is currently throwing an alarm clock around her head. In a sock.


But she's still a keeper. Especially when she's sleepy. 


So small. So powerful.

*1: Photo by my darling companion (human).

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