Life is Good

We wander through spring in no particular hurry.  School winds down, weather gets hot.  A drought is hurting farmers and lawns, but if you are willing to see, there is always something beautiful nearby.

Good things come in many ways.  Graduation, for one.  The culmination of hard work, some partying, and a rite of passage.

And the dogs.  The initial reason for this blog.  Rocket and Rusty are learning to play.  Rusty is learning to trust.

Rocket is the teacher in many ways.

Usually happy, Rocket has come a long way since he was rescued.  Scared and aggresive when we adopted him, he's a funny little fellow now.

Rusty follows Rocket around.  Although not as angry as Rocket was, Rusty is still uncertain in  many situations.

But, he is coming in to his own.