We spent a few hours hanging out in the yard this afternoon. Last night’s storm knocked a ton of little branches off our trees, so Griff was thrilled with the new stick selection.

Here he looks like a little hobbit on a quest!

Hey, a flower!

(Yes, our lawn could use a little help with that whole “grass” thing. But the wild violets are so cute!)

Soaking up the sun.

Still loving his rake.

Doing a little happy rake dance.

No, woman. I will not rake for you.

Toddling along in search of a better stick.

This must be the Sacred Stick of Stickiness!