Big, puff clouds were the order of the day as Adella, the pups, and I left Topsail.  The  clouds broke with the cold spell that had us reading our summer novels under fleece blankets.  No lie.  In North Carolina in August.  Here are some of Adella's puffy-cloud drive-bys:



And here is one of mine as we left the park on North Topsail Beach on the day before our last.  As Adella waited to safely cross the road, Clyde was eyeing a rat he would like to have made a little snack of.  He's a sweet dog if you're not a rat.

Skywatch Friday