I don’t know whether Finlee wants to eat it, or play with it.
I don’t know whether Finlee wants to eat it, or play with it.
Something happened on this one earlier. No pic and not text. Weird, anyway here it is again LOL.
Sitting on the porch having lunch while my equine neighbor has his.
King Percy, just enjoying a bit of sunshine at the open door this morning
Ok, for those who don’t know. That there is a chicken poo truck. It stinks to be stuck behind the poo truck for 10 miles. Factoid. Chicken farming is a huge thing in these parts. Every cycle, when the broiler houses are cleaned out, there is much poo. Not a thing is wasted in chicken farming, and that poo will be fertilizer on some row crop soon. Such is the circle of life. I am sure glad I am not the guy running the front end loader that fills that truck up, though!
Well, this is the last one. This is number four to graduate. Well, one graduated University, but I don’t get to count him twice. It’s the fourth High School Graduation. Now, the only children left to graduate are the grandkids.
One never knows what will show up on the porch in the country, and King Percy is not pleased.
Okay, really it’s not. We do seem to have a lot of frogs around our place though. We usually leave the porch light on and that means insects, which then means frogs doing their grocery shopping. When we lock up the door at night, there are usually 5 or 6 stuck here or there awaiting a meal. FYI…it is apparently impossible to get a picture of a frog actually snatching a bug. I watched this guy for a while, and he never did find a bug he wanted I suppose.
There is nothing notable about this particular tree other than it is a magnolia tree, blooming in…August. Weird really
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