For about ten days in April, however, it is a gorgeous, riotous collection of pink blossoms like these that makes it all worthwhile.
Ever noticed how, up close, flowers look like either rare butterflies or insects from another planet, if they're not the Georgia O'Keeffe genitalia sort?
Remember Stephen? Here he is lounging on the deck. I'm not sure where Jack was at the time; he spent most of the day in the front yard glowering at the bees on the bushes and trying to dig things up from our neighbor's garden.
My cats are demons. Here they are looking hopefully toward the kitchen to see whether anyone is putting food in their dishes.
This is from tomorrow's Parade magazine, distributed in The Washington Post and numerous other U.S. newspapers -- Viggo and TJ.
And also from Parade, page two, Walter Scott's Personality Parade (click, there's another picture), Russell knitting rumors debunked! *wail*
And while I'm doing Russell *swoons at idea of doing Russell* I figured I'd scan this from the April 23, 2004 Entertainment Weekly, a comparison of two Russellicious movies.
Swipe and repost the articles if you want, but don't hotlink, please.