The O'Hein Clan extends warm - yes, WARM - wishes for a glorious St. Patrick's Day to all. The lone human male wears green and one poocheroo has a green collar but we salute our shamrock plant and raise a pint or two (only humans do that) in celebration on the authentic day.
"Lucky Bill Cosby Hein" speaks for all of us!
The two on the right are our seniors so they sat out while the rest of us went hunting for leprachons, early this a.m. The little rascals are pretty good at hiding and I'm not sure we actually saw much more than their shadows as they scurried about in the creek bed. Nor did we happen to find any pieces of gold they may have dropped in their darting to and fro.
What's with that? Look really closely at the mossy rocks below. If you see one of those tiny guys please let me know. I'll help make arrangements for you to get kind and considerate treatments.
O'Leary and O'Toole
Kate's Blarney Stone
As for the black kitties, they don't reside here but how could I resist including them and bringing them a bit o'luck on a day like today?
If you don't have one of your own, please know you are welcome to come and kiss my blarney stone :-)
Yes, the name is Kathleen Merry. Yes, there's more than a touch of Irish running in this blood!