This afternoon, Zen and I took advantage of the gorgeous spring weather in Portland and lounged on the back deck together. While I like to take pictures of the various spring flowers that have bloomed in our yard, Zen prefers to assess them with her mouth. We call this preference of hers “visiting the salad bar.”
Writing from: my makeshift study in the dining-room. Listening to: the TV on in the other room, just for company.