Day 162

Day 162

Morning glory vines wend their way through a bush planted on the shady side of our house. We pull them, chop them, and occasionally curse them, but they keep growing. This picture reminds me that…

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Day 160

Twofur Tuesday at Tabby’s Place: As stated on the sign, paraplegic Turkish kedi (from Istanbul, not Constantinople, don’t you know) Anka is supposed to have that enclosure to himself. But if the cat on the…

Day 159

Day 159

Walking with my camera phone: this thistle didn’t get mowed down since it took root right next to a road sign.

Day 158

Day 158

Easy Like Sunday – from the kitten room at Tabby’s Place.

Day 157

Day 157

Considering we put out seed for the birds, it’s not surprising that some seed went uneaten and took root. We have had millet and sunflowers, and even one cornstalk, from which this is a detail.

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Day 155

Day 155

On a bush along the front of the house, a tiny rosebud no larger than the end of my little finger. Posting one picture every day, I realize everything’s been photographed by someone at some…

Day 154

Day 154

Alongside the walking track at work. The trash can next to the sand volleyball court is normal. The beat-up straw hat that probably belongs in the trash can is not.

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