To cut to the chase and exclude the harrowing saga of our return to Idaho from Louisiana we are unpacked, in our home, re-acquainting ourselves with our grandchildren and I've been putting a serious dent in my quilting stash lately. A couple of them are shown here:
In not so wonderful news, I have lost both of my beloved GSD's Luke in Jan. and Mojo in June. Not having a Shepherd in my life for the first time in almost a decade has hit us fairly hard and it's been a very difficult adjustment. Taffy is a very nice, sweet little dog but she's no Shepherd.
-- Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting "...holy shit...what a ride!"