We've gotten a lot done today: errands, chores and so on. One thing Marc wanted me to do was photograph some of his plants while they were blooming. I expect him to post a few of the photos on his blog sometime soon.
After I was done with the flower photos, I headed into the house. Bernice and Dodger came with me, but Mandy didn't. She apparently stayed out with Marc.
After a little while, I opened the door and called, "Mandy! Mandy Moosedog, where are you?" I figured she should come in for a drink, since she had been out for a while, but I got no response. "Moose!" Still nothing. (BTW, the Moose nickname is explained here.)
So, with the camera still in hand, I wandered back out. Rounding the back corner of the house, I could hear Marc talking. And then I saw this...
Mandy, hanging out with her Daddy Marc
No shot of Marc, but he was there, chatting with the neighbor, as Mandy wagged away next to him.
Later, Mandy, with a nice, big, grassy yard to use, decided to bask on a hard slab of concrete. Hoping for a nice photo, I called to her and got this over-the-shoulder shot...
Isn't she pretty?