Sometimes we all have selective vision - I know that I do. This image is basically ugly, but when I took it I saw the distant mountains, losing their fresh white snow covering very quickly since Wednesday when the weather warmed. I always clean up the pictures - show the very best I can get from them. But the all over images I take on the freeways are just - ugly!
Find a doggie? Yes, he is there, curled around his pillow, snoring away. Since he has lost his hearing he sometimes snores very loudly - I guess in the past he probably woke himself up, but now that he doesn't hear he just wakes me up! He is warm enough to not need his quilt which he pushes over the side.
"Pride goeth before a fall." was something my maternal grandmother liked to say. I have always been vain about my driving skills and auto knowledge, but I have now been put in my place. While I was at Corky's his mother arranged for their car wash guy to also wash my car, a lovely gift as he does a nice job. But when he put their BMW back in the garage he parked it so close to the walls that I couldn't use the regular door from the inside of the house. Opening the big door and walking around was not convenient, so I thought I would move the BMW (I could just manage to get the door open enough to squeeze my bulk into the driver's seat). I thought the "old fashioned" silver key was the one, but there is no keyhole in the dash! I had to call the Poodle Parents and ask for a driving lesson. The black rectangular gizmo is the actual key! It fits in a rectangular hole on the steering column and one pushes a button to start the vehicle. I did get it started, backed it out and re-parked it to allow access to the door into the house, but I was chagrined. Not to just jump in and vrooooooom! has taken my vanity down more than a notch or two. All these new fangled doodads - I guess I am just an old fashioned girl at heart.