The jocote tree in the front yard is apparently a hot commodity. After this week, though, it is nearly picked dry. Yes, that is Yolanda climbing to the top of the tree to get more plums. Every morning she and Max took to eating plums. Now that we are out of plums, he is becoming a wee bit fussier.

Eating plums with Yolanda.


'Why Beth, that looks like a dog ate your shoe! I didn't know you had a dog.' We don't but that didn't stop the neighborhood puppy, Kipper, from coming on to our front porch and stealing my shoe. This is what I got back when I found it.

When's the last time you drank out of a bottle like this?
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Maybe that's why Kipper is always chained up :)
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