I've met over the last week or so...
May I introduce George... first, perched on the back of the bench, then admiring the larger than life size statue of himself.
Today, George brought along a little friend. Being the original sort, I named her Georgiana.
Not quite as cuddly as the pooches.
Since they were relaxing on Mom's very colourful little porch, I'd guess they were ... wait for it ... lounge lizards.
Mom seems to prefer the company of seahorses. And bluebirds.
I rather like Mom's very brightly coloured plants.
Here, we are surrounded by orange groves and cattle... not too terribly far away is the Cosa Nostra cattle ranch; I do believe I shall keep a healthy distance from it. Still, how many towns can boast a HUGE lake like Lake Jackson in the centre?
Hope the rest of your weekend is lovely jubbly.