Today I went shopping for a bed. In one of the stores an unexpected conversation happened when a really nice woman was trying to convince me that my skinny jeans are not pink, but coral. It is not that I care. I don’t have any problems if they are pink. I still like them. A lot.
Below there is a picture of Hershey while having dinner. As always he seats next to me begging for food. We were eating outside and the light from the sunset lit his face and made him look like he had stripes, almost like a tiger. I like the picture so I am sharing it here today.