Instead of stopping to sketch something during my walk this morning, I ran into my Scottie-loving neighbor, Peggy. Or rather, I ran into her elderly golden lab, Jenny.
Knowing Jenny should not be running loose on the sidewalk, I walked that direction to make sure Peggy knew she was out. That led to a conversation, explaining why Maxwell was not with me and a visit with her two Scotties, Amber and Abbie.
So . . . just a quick sketch of my tomatoes before going inside. The two half-barrels are sitting in the same small bed the rose shrub is in. Apparently they like it there.
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