
The plan was for Grasshopper and Kita to take the old goat around to Bedrock for a little visit. Then Mrs. Slate would bring them back to the start of our driveway. Then I would pick them up with the sled. About 45 minutes after they left, I look out the door and who do I see? Kita. He jogged home across the lake. That just proves the old adage about people and their pets resembling each other.

Just another snow pic.

hey cathy and frank,
ReplyDeletewe have or had snow just like you. maybe we had more. looks like kita can still hold her or has a mind of her own. or is it he??
anne