And because I'm celebrating Mother's Day by, among other things, NOT doing the tidying and house stuff I would normally do, I thought I'd share a scene from the dining room yesterday. When I came home from the quilt retreat, I piled the two quilts I'd machine quilted on the dining room table -- and Willow immediately made herself right at home.
And Willow up on the table meant that Gemma, our black lab mix, was circling the table, thinking that Willow might want to play. NOT.
"I said, NO."
Wait, where'd she go?
Is she over there?
She's down there again. NO, I don't want to play.
I think it'll be a stand-off. Or make that "sleep-off." (Excuse the blur.)