|Yesterday my hubby & brother in law spent some time |
squishing grapes for the yearly wine.
|Slowly, slowly the burgundy coloured syrup comes out...|
|Staining everything it touches to a beautiful colour...|
|This is Bruce.|
He fetches the ball and puts it down.
He lays there and stares.
He stares at the ball.
He stares at you.
Nothing else moves.
Just his eyes.
He seems to be saying, "well, pick it up and throw it".
He makes me laugh...
|Hubbys hands once the job is done...|