Wednesday, August 22, 2007

The night the sky turned pink.


We had a lovely visit from the godparents and their newest puppy-dog

"Dixie Mabeline" a delightful little joy of coon-hound love.

In between conversation someone would ask

"why the H-E-double hockey sticks-are we outside in the sweltering

heat-to-watch-jimmy-try-to-hump-Dixie?"

Then we would continue the conversation about

Mitt Romney or something like that.


Then out of nowhere and all at once, the sky turned pink.

Pink, like the color of a large blooming peony.