The T-Rex across the street peers at us all day and sometimes into the night. We are so thankful that he is cemented into the ground over there. However, the sight of him each day still gets our feathers in a ruffle, especially when the wind blows his scent our way just right! I often say to Gracie...
"Gracie, are we going to survive today?"
And Gracie just states the obvious...
"Pinkie, we live each day knowing that we might not be here tomorrow!"
Happy caching and live like the flamingos...live each day as if you might not be here tomorrow!