♪ Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree . . .

With anyone else but me . . .  ♪ ♪

Warm summer days call for convertibles . . . and when I hauled out my candy-apple-red Furrari, I knew it was time to scoop up the Lovely Pricilla in Montana, where her feline minions had taken over the blog show for the week, and hit the road.
Pricilla spent such a long time in the orchard, I feared we'd miss our second stop, a secret country lane, specially stocked with Goatie Goodness, but as daylight waned, we arrived and she hopped lightly from her customized rumble-seat.

After she nibbled delicately on husks and berries, we stowed the leftovers in the trunk and sped off homeward.

Before I dropped her off at the farm, I gave her a nice bouquet as a souvenir of our special day together. I think she enjoyed the lovely flowers . . . in her own way, of course!