Let me illustrate to you that I am with images.

When I see this coming from the southwest (as this image depicts) any time after 2pm:

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Well as per my last post, Kati beloved Australian Shepherd matriarch of the extended family clan of such dogs passed. Some days I'm ok with it and some I break down and cry (like the night that I looked at the cat's paws and sobbed, I have no idea what that was about ( Read more... )

I've been walking through my garage often lately (the clothes line is through there and carding wool is happening out back too) and I always see my sprinkler holder/garden art: St. Francis ( Read more... )

Two days ago I wanted nothing more than to go outside and rototill/turn the dirt in my garden, plant seeds and put Bilbo the Shrimp Who's Really a Lobster, my as-of-yet-unnamed giant red ant, and St. Francis the sprinkler holder out in the tilth. It was sunny and warm and lovely. So I ran out side ready to do this and realized...there was still 3 ( Read more... )