Since Tim is away taking care of Tucker the dog, among others, and didn’t get to do a Rex Tuesday, I’m featuring an edging-ever-nearer-Christmas-dinner Rex. It’s so pointless; he doesn’t get fed from the table. But Rex is a living example of that old adage, “Hope springs eternal.”
Lovely shot, very Christmasy. (If that’s really a word.)
Thanks! It’s totally a word.