This is the kind of week we had. Me: scrambling to stay on top of things. Boh: patiently waiting for attention.
See?
And for once, all that sitting waiting wishing paid off. Our dear friend P. (you may remember her from her former north country farm fame) arrived last night for a quick visit.
Somebody was VERY happy to have her around.
Boh and P. went for a walk while I went to class. Sounds like a pretty good deal to me.
And when she left this afternoon to continue driving south and west, Boh assumed a contented position on the couch. (And so did I. So good to see dear friends. The north and east will miss you this spring, P.)
barefoot rooster 
Awww. Sweet Boh. So good he got some extra love and you had a good visit.
Always good to see a spoilt Boh!
I love that dog’s face! I especially like the one where it looks like he was caught doing something embarassing!! Sweet dog-dog!
Sweet seems to be the adjective of choice … but it is so right: sweet! So nice to see old friends. And it’s always good to know that staring at the door and wishing works sometimes.