Happy Birthday, Sis! 
You were styling!, even if colour wasn't invented, yet. 
Last Sunday we went to Bedrock to try to get a dead Russian off of the road. The old devushka lost her clutch. She is so heavy that we couldn't tow her with the old Goat. Then we tried towing with both the new Ford and old Goat with no success.
A visitor to Mrs. Slate's garden.
Back side of an evening grosbeak.
A sun dog while enjoying refreshments on the Bedrock patio.
Monday we had maple glazed chicken breast made with our own maple syrup.
Full moon o'er Lil' Tomiko.
Yesterday morning the lone goose was back.
The humming birds came back. We weren't the only ones in this area to make a report.
Pics shot thru the deck screens.
The lake this morning.
True, and, or, stupidity.
Peace, Dude, and, Dudette.
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