A Walk Around The Country House

It's a springtime Sunday afternoon

The sun is shinning

The birds are singing

It is a beautiful day in the old South

What a lovely day for a country walk.........

Oh look! A yellow rose in the garden waiting just for me!



Along the path of pretty roses.

Oh pretty lady of the garden, what might you tell me? "Yes, I know about the weeds," said I.

Lovely Azalea blooms making their final show.

Come along...come along.

This is the true meaning of, "a long row to hoe".

......and winding and winding along....

.....and along the old field road we go. I had a few brown paper bag lunches under that tree when Grandaddy had those fields full of cotton.

Did you hear that?

Hold up! I think I'm on to something here....it is the scent of a strange dog!

Little Prince Jagello (Jag for short) smelling the ivy.

Would you hurry please! I need to get to the water bowl!