Last of the Flowers

Ma Nature has decided to bless us with an endless summer.  Flowers that should be dormant, like my rhodys and crocus, have re-bloomed in our unseasonable 80 degree weather. Morning sun, flowers and Chinooks - time to grab the camera and a huge pocket full of treats. Sitting for a picture was not the desired activity for the beautiful morning.

 Already too hot to just sit for the camera.

 Always beautiful Cedar.

 The best three-dog pose I could orchestrate.

 Handsome boy.

 At least she didn't lay down on them.

"OK. Now where is my treat?"