To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today Tomorrow will be dying. -Robert Herrick
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today Tomorrow will be dying. -Robert Herrick
They were putting on quite the display.
Relaxing on a pool noodle float.
Two different birds taken on two different days. If you look closely, you can see the signature white band at the tip of their tails.
And catching dragonflies.
Having been thrown in the lake as a sacrifice to the gods of fishing, Wet Dog was displeased.
All in the family.