AFTER I picked up all the shredded plastic that Roscoe had all over the yard, I walked down to the front gate with Greg as it would not open using the keypad (suspect batteries may be dead). Anyway, I decided to come back to the house as it was getting dark (and there are no lights to guide you back to the house – we live in the country!). Don’t know what made me turn around again when walking back, but I am glad I did. The sky was the most beautiful blue and peachy pink fom the sunset. How beautiful!!