A perfectly perfect mound of yellow...
Ignore my sad little leftover flowers from summer...
Biscuit and Wags are chillin by the pool...
Ignore the dead hydrangea that committed suicide sometime in August...it's that spindly thing that has lost its green save two or three sad and desperate leaves that appears to be growing out of Wags...
Poor little hydrangea...it never had a chance! But fall is not a time for sadness and despair! Pish posh no no no...it's a time for mums...and they are lookin pretty darn spectacular!
Wags is taking this time to meditate...or say a prayer for that sad little hydrangea...or maybe I'm just annoying him with my endless picture taking so he has taken to shunning me...
Stop.
Seriously...I'm busy here.
No pictures woman!
OK, that's it...I'm outta here...

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