Sunday Morning Dawg

In the aftermath of Isaac, life is returning to normal in the Gret Stet.  PawPaw has spent most of the weekend untie-ing lawn furniture and cleaning up after the storm.  Grandkids are over for the weekend, and rambling around the place.  The dog never did get that haircut, but I don't think he's in any danger of running afoul of the haircut police.  He's lounging, watching grandkids.

And, every time I move he looks at me as if to ask, "What's for lunch".

It's good to have things getting back to normal.