back from New York

The trip was wonderful, but getting back is also good:

Getting Cartman home was the first thing in order after coming back from SFO airport. He rushed from K9 doggie center out, with now 12 pound weight, so big, I hardly recognize him initially, also with his fierce welcome jumping and rushing to my face, hehe, he just came out quite differently from the cute little face I remembered him in my head.  My, he is a big big now.

Our yard was covered a layer of small flower pedal from the tree. Some fallen leaves was scattered along the even layer. The small yard smelt good too, everything was dry. The plants haven't been watered for a while, but they survived. The red rose bush was doing surprisingly good.  Cartman and I sit together, I mean, he lay on my legs, trying to sleep and tick/eat my hands, we watched the quietness and time goes by, and also that rose to be in in full bloom. I wanted to take a picture, but dared not to move with the puppy sleeping on my lap.

BTW, it is another bonus point to have quite some blog feeds to read after I was gone for these couple of days.

Good to be home.