I wasn't planning on photographing this rose every day, but I can't help it.
So many soft layers.
Jager, relaxing.
Cierra happy after playing in the water.
Jager.
A new miniature rose.
And another yellow rose.
The welcoming committee at the river. I don't bother them, they don't bother me. It's a simple agreement.
Sky high cattails.
Can you see Cierra?
Jager near the big rock. I wonder where the other half of that rock is.
Little flowers.
"What's down there?".
The girls playing. Each day there is less water with more mosquitos. I don't like mosquitos.
Our playground.
Jager.
Where the wild things are.
Jager is hunting underwater rocks.
The girls, enjoying their evening out.
Playtime.
"Rawr".
"More rawrs".
Jager, rock diving.
Tar baby.
Pretty skies at dusk.
I love where I live.
The girls would run...
...and run...
...and run.
I heart you.
"Sign? What sign?".
Scenery.
My pretty girl, ready to go home. Jager rides in the kennel in the truck because she jumps out of the back of the truck.
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