The Last Throes of Summer

TinyTuna is off on her third and final excursion of the summer. She is spending some time with the East Coast contingent, and by all reports, is having the time of her life. I just hope she doesn't get too used to it, because I'm afraid she'll come home wanting an Oompah-Loompah (and wanting it NOW) and then how will I ever get her to scrub the floors, cook the meals and sweep the ashes out of the fireplace ever, ever again*?

Despite the big smile
This kid is really nervous.
And the horse? Asleep.


TinyTuna says
her horse is a calico.
That's one leggy cat.


She's no Liz Taylor,
But could do a film remake:
National Glue Stick.


The road less traveled.
Uncle and TinyTuna.
Lone Ranger. Tonto.


Filling these big boys
Is a very tall order
when you're not yet two.


Gee, I wonder what
GreenTuna is doing now?
Oh yeah, she's at WORK!


Chillin' at the pool.
There's no better way to spend
a hot summer day.


*Lucky for TinyTuna, I don't actually have a fireplace.
But it's the thought that counts.