The first of May found me feeling frisky and free-spirited:


And ready for an adventure out on the road with Dad...



...only to find I had been tricked into some formal event!


We watched the Kentucky Derby at Baba & Jim's the first weekend in May - a lovely one.
I dutifully tended to all my racing forms -- and that hard work paid off when I hit the jackpot!


The next morning I explored the lonely playground of a
nearby church whose membership is no longer extant:


When we left to go home, I made sure to kiss Scuppers goodbye:


Back home I dreamily contemplated life behind bars:



I bleated endlessly, unceasingly for Dad to take me back to the rocket visitor center - and it worked!


Lost in space:



No parking any time - this means you, pal:



Simply gaze into the light and obey all my commands:



I shared a laugh with Mom & Dad under sunny blue skies:



Still looking in vain for those perfect frames - the
endless heartbreak is sometimes too much to bear:




The mirror is the window to one's soul:




I have befriended a creature that is essentially a donkey-headed human:


The best thing about my age and size is actually being able to change into my swimsuit right inside the locker!


Stereoscopic imagery thrills me to no end:



Had fun clowning around                                          while out doing errands:




Ultimately, will I pursue a career in firefighting - or even fire safety?  




I like the simple geometry in this 1960s-era public playground:




Tractor-based playground equipment - a dream come true:



A late-May nighttime portrait:



I just remember being really mad for some reason - as my hair will attest:



When all else fails: