"Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart." ~A. A. Milne
We enjoyed our first picnic of the season yesterday. Picnics for us mean simple and tasty food, lots of conversations, laughing, croquet, and 2 pink tongues and tails. There is a park near Sara and Chris that is the highest in Denver so we have lovely views with nice shade trees and plenty of open space to chuck a ball or play croquet. Picnics offer time to unwind on a lovely afternoon and commune with loved ones and nature.

Our lab is a fiend for chasing any type of a ball and she is learning that croquet balls are not for retrieving. Labs do not care about the texture of a ball; if it fits in their mouth and they can retrieve it, that’s enough. With our croquet game complete, we set up this picture. I think we’ll call it Game On!

It is good to relax and play.

'What day is it?' asked Pooh. 'It's today,' squeaked Piglet. 'My favorite day,' said Pooh.
Peace.