It is so uplifting to take a walk on a gorgeous day and take in all the flowers that align the fences. This one was particularly beautiful and had a white picket fence around it. 
...and the fragrance was amazing.
Chico would be at the door waiting for me. Max, well that's another story. 
Max is the hunter and is usually not around until I call him. Today it only took three "MAX" and he was at the back door. Then he needed a tummy rub.
Once he was fed, watered, given treats and another kitty massage, he was ready to leave again."Sorry Max...you don't go out at night. That's when the big monsters might getcha."
