Some days I just let Ellie B aka Dogamous Pyle out the back door of A Bitty Better in our Liverpool neighborhood of Galeville and hardly open my eyes.
Last week I saw that the sun already was saying its howdy-do for the day.
I grabbed my iPad Pro from the nightstand to capture the salutation.
Our cherished rescue mutt heard my commotion.
I love her look back, too. I’m thankful for the sun coming up around 7 a.m. again. And I’m thankful that it rises to an easy angle for my morning picture-taking.
Where does the sun rise in relation to your home?