Candlelight. Champagne. Soft music. Shrimp Cocktail. Grilled filet and lobster.
I’m a lucky guy.
Still loves that little box in the window that is too small for him.
The weather is warm. Work is good (nice and busy). Judy and I are well.
When he’s calm.
When he’s aroused.
It’s how we roll.
Birds in the distance.
That black vulture.
Circling.
Directly overhead.
I know he’s looking at me.
Our local huisachillo. (weesah Chee yoh) A kind of acacia.
They’ve been blooming since the end of January.
Happy springtime!