Well, we’re moved in…for the most part. We started Wednesday and we no longer know what day it is, what sleep is and what a low level of stress is.
Oliver was a HUGE help…
He mopped up styrofoam.
He made sure there was nothing hiding in dark places, except him.
He took a nap for the rest of us…FOR HOURS!
The boxes are packed, the cat is wondering what the heck is going on and the movers are hopefully getting a good nights sleep, they’re going to need it.
I love chickadees and look forward to each visit from every little one of them. For some reason, this image has become one of my favorites.
It’s been a few years since I last saw Babe. She’s got a new home now, living with her buddies. This image is one of my poorly done shots, but I’ve always liked it anyway. Here’s to Babe, happy trails old friend.
One of my favorite sounds, birds singing their way through the day.
This little sweetheart is a goldfinch.