Swimming this morning in the North West Arm
without a Doodle care in the world ~
A two-step was in full swing inside this luscious pink rose
a solo engorgment of pollen by this bee as we stared down inside
so Lady Bug
almost translucent hiding in amongst the stamens
the white roses are a fresh pink before opening up to us
blackberry blooms so crinkly
I continue to swim
rescuing Mr. Orangie from a fate worse than death.
As I return to the top of the hill
I hear the buzzing of yet another bee
totally lost in all these blossoms ~
while Jim snoozes on the bench soaking up the beautiful summer warmth
and I take a reprieve from fetching and chewing Mr. Orangie
within an inch of his orange life.
I do love our summers especially getting lost in the park,
listening to the bees
devouring a green salad
anytime I want.
I Love My Summers!