Prince, the size of a miniature horse,

is dwarfed by my native prairie flowers.

Yesterday's storm took down a tree,

and it landed on the dog pen, crushing the fence. Husband has been home sick with a weird virus, or he'd have promptly got out the chain saw and new fencing. Until the fence is repaired and the heavy branches hauled away, our dogs have no pen -- and we have a wedding to attend today.

But the flowers look nice.