Clover is the new black, by the way. I'm sure of it.
xoxo
Fetching life, one dog at a time
verg′·ing
to tend or incline (to or toward)
to be in the process of change or transition into something else; pass gradually (into) dawn verging into daylight
All in the town were still asleep,
ReplyDeleteWhen the sun came up with a shout and a leap.
In the lonely streets unseen by man,
A little dog danced. And the day began.
~ Rupert Brooke "The Little Dog's Day"
Your pictures and descriptions are glorious and so very heartwarming. I just love this picture of Clover.