This post is for our friends that think Junior is such a sweet little thing, and in reality he is, however, at times he looks quite ferocious when he is smiling. When Patty or I are eating something Junior deems to be desirable, he begins to grin. I'm sure he thinks he is being cute since his grin often elicits grins from his human slaves and possible dropped morsels. I will leave it to the gentle reader to decide whether his grin is friendly or off putting.
I included the sunrise photo for everyone to witness the hardships we must face in this place. Every morning, Newton and Junior are ready to go outside for their morning constitutional at about 5:30, and when I open the door the first peeks of the Sun are on the horizon. By the time we are coming off the beach a glorious painting has unfolded before us. It is truly difficult to get homesick when each day begins with such splendor. Even stormy weather brings greetings of beauty, sounds and smells of the sea and artists pallets of color.
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