The end of summer, that is.

My old rake collection

Closed for business until next spring.

A few Mexican sunflowers that survived the summer's heat.

The roses finally got some relief from the heat and began to bloom.

Rose garden
King of the roost, for now.
I changed his name to Rodney after a preacher friend I know.
Preacher Rodney has a wild and wonderful shock of hair and a high pitched voice.
So does Rooster Rodney.

Let's do lunch!

And then maybe a little shopping.
My daughter and grandsons came to stay with us a couple of days.
The boys are a hoot!
Chantry is getting so tall!

Chase is heppin'

He found an egg!
Love my little grandmunchkins!
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