Ruthie the raffie arrived today from dear Lolo, still chewing leaves.
Isn't she absolutely gorjuss!
Isn't she just too bootifool for words?
And she is mine, all mine.
She reminds me of wide open spaces, green grass and blue blue skies, and the horizon shimmering in the midday heat.
Oh, almost forgot, the words on the back read"Remember, it's nice to have friends in high places."
She is now quite at home in the back garden with Marianne's raffie.
Thanks so very much Lolo. She is perfect.