Zena the Loveable Bulldog

I was at our local farmer market a few hours after my sister headed home, and I encountered this old girl, who was waiting for her human to finish shopping. Her name is Zena, she's about thirteen years old, and her sweater seems to be color co-ordinated with her wagging tongue. I took several pictures of her pretty face but she never held still long enough for me to get a proper shot. She's an English Bulldog, a breed I've never gotten to know personally. One of my sisters had a French Bolldog once, and he was a very fine creature.

This sweet old gal gave me a nice enough blip to catch up to the current date. My next will describe "today."