More Nelson

Because the world cannot have enough Nelson in it . . . .

No matter where I go, he is usually at my feet or beside me.
In the glow of the setting sun on July 4.
July 4. On my lap because of the fireworks.
You cannot see the people, but he was a social animal at this distanced birthday gathering.

At a birthday party Sunday evening.

In my garden on Monday.

And a story:

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