The shelves we hung in the bathroom. They look so peaceful, after all the arguments and strife involved in getting them hung up.
Me on a turtle, outside a church we passed on the walk up to the sports bar. We walked up there back when it was worth it to walk somewhere to watch football...
Me (with my short hair and overalls) and Rosemary.
Rosemary out on the patio. She likes to sit on a chair out there, or on my lap if I'm on the chair. That way, she can see out over the wall to what's happening on the streets and watch every car drive by. Maybe she could also sit up on the ledge around the railing, but I don't want to let her get that close to the outside.
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