Project 365

This is where we frequent to get my coffee and his gas.  We passed the gas station and took a photo of it from inside the van and completely forgetting that I want a cup of my favourite apple cinnamon tea.  Sigh!

It’s been four months, since we got her from the flea market, and she was so tiny that time.  I was with apprehension taking her because she was with her sister or brother, which is exactly just like her.  They were playing, ignoring their busy environment and ducked their head to the bowl of a dog food sitting at the corner of their stall.

Anthony said it look likes, she just had a big fight before I took this photo a couple of hours ago, but for me, it is hard to unearth what you sees on her face.

She kept on hiding but still my camera caught her

I baked Apple Cinnamon Coffee Cake today and for my Facebook friends who once asked me for the recipe, here it is.  Sorry for the late posting.  There is no photo of the cooked cake but I assure you that it’s good

Apple Cinnamon Coffee Cake (cooks on 8×8 inch pan)

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Yumi and Anthony are already in bed, time to hit the sack.

I am crazy about this hill. I always want to take photos, whenever we’re up there and somewhere beyond those houses and business offices, I can see the south end, a loop entering the highway. I can see also, the lake which is now brimming with ice. No, not really.

These guys together with their other sisters needs a new home. They are all confined in a big turntable box and one travelling bag. Poor kids

No they weren’t mine.

Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair…  ~Susan Polis Shutz