Well, I’m out here strolling under a nice little moon (that looks full in this pic but it’s only about 1/8, whatever that is) and I sort of like the idea of a moon bath.
Uh, oh, mama rattling my little anti-tartar kibbles, which means I willingly return to my bedie-bye and think about snoozing. Funny what those little kibbles can accomplish, no?
Plus, look what I get when I come in for the night!
Ooh, yes, right there…a little higher.
Moonbathing really pays off…can’t wait for the round one.
How sweet, nothing like some gentle massaging before bed. Love ya, Patzy
Oh, and do I love massage or what?
That first picture, of you in your garden under the moon, is just beautiful !
Oh, thank you. I love Mr. Moon and love to prowl around under his magical light.