Here are a bunch of pictures my Mom has taken so far today, some of herself, and some of everybody else. :) Some even capture my struggle with our grass-clogged mower. I've done everything from taking a spatula to a air compressor against it. It still won't cooperate.
I was not amused, and still am not.
Duke really doesn't care about the mower.
I eventually got it back under the deck.
Fletcher wasn't to irked by the lawn-mowing issue either---he was having to much fun playing with Indy and trying to eat grass.
Zeb just went and decided to poke Mom in the face with his screwdriver.
I struck a pose; lovely, I know.
Then Mom decided to get down and lay her head on top of Duke. Duke thought it was very fun, and kept trying to lick her.
Then Mom had me get down.
And it was all fun and games until I realized how close his thing was to my face.
Zelda was not happy about getting held; just look at the expression on her face! Does she seem grateful for this attention? No.
So there you have it. :) The last picture was taken by Indy, she keeps reminding me to mention as I type this now, lol.
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