It's like magic...the way leaves stick to Bailey's head. Dozens of
them and they always end up in the house, in the car, even in my bed.
She is a leaf magnet. Sometimes there are as many as three or four
stuck to her chin. But they don't bother her a bit. I can usually find
her with her face stuck into a pile sniffing for something good I'm sure.
After a couple of days she smells like an old wet pile of leaves. That's
my girl! We had a great weekend, lots of food for our tailgate party.
It was a perfect Fall day. Monday I go with my sister and niece to
check out a prospective college for next year. It's hard to believe