I actually had to check twice to make sure Dali wasn’t….
you know…
dead.
She wasn’t. Just spoofin’ around.
Odd duck.
Speaking of which…
they’re everywhere.
Herrrrre Birdy, Birdy
“THAT, my young Padawan, it the sound of a sparrow on the roof.”
“Really Uncle Hobbes?! When do we get to eat it?”
“Soon, Grasshopper. Soon.”
Temple Night
What a lovely evening with these beautiful things.
Heavenly.
Things That Go Bump In the Night
There is this tree, in the neighbors yard that has one itty bitty ridiculous branch that scratches against the tiny piece of siding on the tippy top of the side of my silly little house. During the day it’s only slightly noticeable–but in the middle of the NIGHT–it sounds like a dozen raccoons with a xylophone banging on the wall.
Good thing I know a guy.
A big, brave, strong guy with some loppers.
Thanks Daney boy!!
You saved me and you’re my hero.
Now get down from there. You’re scaring your mother.
Wintery Stuff
I grew up in L. A. and in case you didn’t know–we didn’t get any snow there.
In fact, when we would read about other kids making snowmen or shoveling snow we would all just laugh.
We know-it-all First Graders were perfectly sure that someone had made all that up. Snow wasn’t real. HA! How ridiculous.
I positively LOVE snow now. My family moved here on purpose so that we could have all four magical, beautiful seasons.
Now if the weather would just cooperate…that’d be swell.
Sheesh.