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What a difference a few days makes to the leaves of my favorite tree. It’s bare all winter and then it comes back fast. Thursday to today. 

Did a flyby today of Mt. St. Helens, on my way down to Portland. I would’ve loved to get this close to Mt. Rainier. 🥰

Old Man Buckley checking in.

This garden bed was a beast to put together, but I had help, as usual. 



Will be interesting to see what ends up there. From property records it doesn’t look like it’s gonna be too big. Hopefully not like the monstrosity that ended up nextdoor to me. 😳

And then there’s this guy. ❤️❤️

He stays in there all day. I love it when he pokes his head up. 💕💕🥰

He’s old and a tad frail by now and I will let him have anything he wants. Whipped cream from pumpkin pie? No brainer.

The boys are good!

Also, the best General Tso’s chicken and dry sautéed string beans I’ve ever had.

I’m headed down to war torn Portland on the train this weekend to see my sis. Making sure Buddy’s all sweet smelling for my friend Denise who loves staying here to watch Buddy and Buckley while I’m gone. It’s just the best! 

I love that little Memory feature in photos. This is a nice one.

This kind of thing is so funny for me. How many times have I found artwork, pillows, tchotchkes, etc. on a show I’m watching.