Miss Jones, or Little Girl, or Consuelito, loves a window.
I don’t think there’s a window in the house she hasn’t looked out of, and a window sill upon which she hasn’t sat.
This picture makes me wonder….
Is she planning her escape?
Is she thinking, Hmmmm, roasted Cardinal sounds good for dinner?
Or is she planning on rallying the local wild animals to stage a coup at Casa Smallville?
Meanwhile, Ozzo got a bath. And I thought, Thanks heavens for little dogs and big laundry room sinks!
And, like Miss Jones, he seemed ready to plot his escape.