The dogs get me up at 6:00 every morning. Since they all sprawl on the bed, it’s logistically simple for them to converge on me and to try death by licking — oh, yech! So we get up, they have their chicken necks, and I start some coffee.
This morning was normal, except when I looked out my window, this is what I saw (to the east). Couldn’t wait for SkyWatch Friday to post these. Surely the roses and blues are an omen of good things to come. So, good morning everyone!
The little curly on the left is denuded wisteria
Looking a bit east southeast