Molly on Monday

 Molly here,
    I had quite a week.  Thunder, rain, lightning. I was glad when the sun came out and it was nice again.
  B G is not doing anything except reading.  He is reading what he calls a trilogy and has is nose in his Kindle all the time.  He is up until late and I am  not pleased.

 B G calls me "Old Scratch" when I do this.  I don't care I like it.

 B G was gone once and took this picture.  He said he was "out to eat" with his sister.  I don't like it that I couldn't go.

 My flowers are nice. They keep blooming.  Black-eyed Susan's B G calls them. His friend John told him what they were.

 B G calls this my "perimeter check."  He says I have to go on patrol to make things sure are safe.

 He said that I wasn't very good about it because interlopers get in.

 Sneaky rabbit.

This bird was learning to fly and he (she_ was very noisy.

Thanks for stopping to see us.  Woof!