Poppy-time.

Poppy comes back tomorrow, and I have decided to pop up the hill with he and Mammy for the week. I feel a bit like I'm running away, but too bad.

Poor B-dawg is as sick as a dog. The Doc says it is a virus so all he can do is wait it out. I think the rest of us are on the mend.

So my question of the day is this: If River Phoenix had known me, would he still be alive? You all get back to me on what you think, please.

Turns out I'm a sinner that can't be true to her intentions. I didn't take a picture today. I'll put something old up instead.

Oh, Climber Boy...thanks for the compliment.

Finally, they are calling for snow in the high elevations this weekend, and it isn't even Halloween yet!