A Slew of Snapshots Repeated

Cadence was running around after a bath when I noted how extraordinarily tidy and clean and cute she looked--not at all like a springtime ragamuffin.  I immediately plopped her by the flowers, a la Last Year's Post.  And, yeah, she's still a peach, but look what a difference a year makes!

...one quick note that, although she is no longer frightened of John Wayne, in its place coyote-song, loud nighttime barking, and the sound of vehicles driving by our house have risen up.

So here, after smiles, she heard A TRUCK DRIVE BY.

On goes the fearful scowl, and in goes Thumby.

Birds!