- this dove was strutting up and down and around and around the windchime starring at himself, getting all fluffed up, and then he dived at the window. He thought his reflection was a rival.
- I have seen a bee enter the hole in the windchime screw-bolt thingy. I am afraid that next time you mow, you might disturb said bee and get stung. I am surprised the bee does not sting the doves that also perch there.
- it is not super windy, but a breeze came up and leaves started falling like rain off the tree along the back fence. The leaves rattle as they fall.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Three things to tell Bob
Posted by joyce at 9:09 AM