Laurelhurst Park on a sunny Sunday.
I saw this lovely rose and had to point it out to mama. She’s awfully darned good to me, we are an amazing team, and I really love her. So mama, this rose is for you!
Time for some exploring. Those pine cones aren’t going to find their own way into my waiting mouth…
First locate the tasty crunchy morsel. Then open wide…
While I was busy collecting some fine pine cones, mama was taking pictures of a gigantic fly that landed on her leg. Yes it looks large in this photo, but it was HUGE! I noticed her studying it and did the only thing I could think of in that situation – I ATE IT. Mmm… protein.
But the pine cones are my main concern. After running after them, choosing and refusing them, a boy gets tired.
Time to sit and ponder the complexities of life.
Mostly things like how much I love park walkies and the many myriad forms of pine cones. You know, IMPORTANT STUFF.