
Ok, she's not really our pet, but this picture is too funny.
We grew up in Massachusetts, moved to California and then back to Massachusetts.
It was a nice house, but rather modest for a mansion, by today's standards.
We learned that Elvis was a twin. His brother died at birth. Interesting factoid. Elvis is buried with his brother, mother and father on the property.
Taking care of business.


We contributed to the evolving piece of artwork.
We left our mark.
So cool.

Cali loves National Parks and Forests. She stood on the edge of the rocks and looked out into the Canyon.
Huge Elk. There were three females with him as well. A small part of us was terrified he would suddenly charge.
The deer were frighteningly close to the road.