When I lost my house due to a bad divorce and had to move to the city to live in an apartment I had to give up my dog Rose. For the time being she moved in with my aunt and uncle on their farm but as soon as I had my own house again Rose would come back to live with me. My aunt and uncle took good care of Rose and loved her dearly. I would visit Rose often and she never forgot me. Unfortunately being able to afford a house by myself has taken me 12 years and Rose passed away 2 years ago. I felt so very sad. The day after I moved into my house my sister made me the most wonderful gift of her 8 year old Boston Terrier named Poupoune. Not overly fond of the name but can't change it! Poupoune has settled in quickly. She suits me to a tee, she enjoys a vigorous walk but over all is not active dog. She even seems to enjoy settling down on the couch with me and a snack while we watch Mystery on TV.
This is a view of the west side of my little cottage and my red car Poppy. The huge maple tree has already lost all his golden leaves and I did not get a pic!
Gorgeous wine colored fall mums I picked up at the local grocery store.