Our 4th of July was low-key. The fire danger was so high that not only was there a ban on burning brush and campfires, there was even a ban on charcoal grills. We cooked pork chops in the oven and ate on the deck:

While a talented young lady serenaded her uncle and aunty:

This is Bannock. Bannock is the soooofftest, sweeetest, most tender-mushy-gushy dog ever!

I watched a bumblebee do her thang in a flowerpot:

The fireweed has been astounding this year. I'll post photos later of the fields of them we saw on a hike. But even the ones in front of the cabin are exploding in pink!

And a Heaven in a Wild Flower...

Here is Ms. Booger Pants, looking adorable and gooberdy:

And Ms. Autumn, looking wise, soulful, and serene (thanks for the excellent description, e. davis!):

SCHNOZZES!!

FANGS!!

Starbuckaroo has FEETIES! That smell like Fritos!

2 comments:
Love the firewoods flowers..Hope I get to see it someday.
Also "like" that cute little cabin. Will "love" it even more with a toilet and shower.
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