Spring has sprung (and blown right by into summer temps here in the desert - ugh). All of the trees are green and the flowers are bloomin'.
This is Angel's rosebush, given to me by my friend, Brett, when we lost Angel almost 2 years ago. From the day I planted this, it has flourished and grown and bloomed like crazy. I have never had luck with miniature roses, but this one is special.
Every time I look at it I think about our old girl. We miss you Angel!
But thankfully we have this little 88 lb. puppy to keep us smiling and living in the here and now. Dogs are really good at that, we should all follow their lead!