Humphrey and Lucy didn’t ride in the back of the truck (no way, no how) but we did set them back there for a few minutes until Brooke found some fishing stringers to use as makeshift leashes for them since she didn’t bring them! They were NOT happy about having to wait. They were ready to explore. :) Not sure why Humphrey has the crazy eyes.
It’s colder than a frog’s butt outside. It’s in the 30’s out there at night and I do NOT appreciate having to turn my heat on in May. May, for crying out loud!
On this eve of Cinco de Mayo, I’d like to say May the 4th be with you.
:) You’re welcome!