Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
A very beautiful dog.
ReplyDeleteNice pic, and overall, you do take some fantastic pictures of where you live and its surroundings.
I like the word 'taking' used like that. Just one word to evoke an entire era and lifestyle.
ReplyDeleteSo cute! :-)
ReplyDeleteI think the little charmer is aiming for a bit of scone.
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