Oscar in Oz?

While there was no recent tornado activity in our area, Oscar found himself the other day, in what seemed to be something similar to the poppy-field in the Wizard of Oz. While definitely not poppies (I actually was told the name of these purple wildflowers, but I have since forgoten), the front lawn of this house (not mine, which is why Oscar is outside the gate!) was intriguing to me and I thought the lawn, and of course Oscar, were picture-worthy.


Sleepy, this purple poppy field is making me sleepy - where's Glinda, the Good Witch, when you need her?


Oh there she is - now I'm getting hungry and excited, see my drool!


I'm getting out of this crazy purple poppy field, because the Good Witch beckons!


I've found you Good Witch, but your name is not Glinda - its RORY!


No time to play Rory, we've got to find the Wizard!


Okay, we can play, forget that wizard...

Rory told Oscar that he needed to retrieve the magical ball and rope, to bring to the Wizard, so he could get Oscar home.

Yeah, Oscar was triumphant and eventually made it home...