Skimming along. Great beach day!
Saturday, May 24, 2014
Friday, May 23, 2014
Monday, May 19, 2014
Sunday, May 18, 2014
May 18, 2013
This fellow was in my yard. I like his stripy eye.
Barn Cat was interested. Gave the turtle his full attention. He's out of your league, Cat.
Mr. Stripy Eye Turtle didn't seem to care. He headed out to the pond. Only his shell was so big, he couldn't fit under the bottom slat of the fence. He had to search for lower ground to cross.
Barn Cat was interested. Gave the turtle his full attention. He's out of your league, Cat.
Mr. Stripy Eye Turtle didn't seem to care. He headed out to the pond. Only his shell was so big, he couldn't fit under the bottom slat of the fence. He had to search for lower ground to cross.
Saturday, May 17, 2014
May, 17, 2014
She likes to find fallen logs and jump over them. Then go back and do it again, and again.
There is something so enlivening to be partnered with a responsive horse.
There is something so enlivening to be partnered with a responsive horse.
Friday, May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014
I love mornings. A fresh start.
My yard is a mix of the bright morning light and dark corners that haven't been lit up yet. If I walk down our dirt road headed out to the main road, I have the sun at my back. If I walk to the barn the morning sun has brightened the pasture on my left, but my right side is in the dark still.
Sometimes the sun will shine like a flashlight, illuminating whatever it meets. Such is the case with my cucumber plant.
A new day. Potential.
My yard is a mix of the bright morning light and dark corners that haven't been lit up yet. If I walk down our dirt road headed out to the main road, I have the sun at my back. If I walk to the barn the morning sun has brightened the pasture on my left, but my right side is in the dark still.
Sometimes the sun will shine like a flashlight, illuminating whatever it meets. Such is the case with my cucumber plant.
A new day. Potential.
Monday, May 12, 2014
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