
My cough drop knows its audience.
My cough drop knows its audience.
Not pictured: the accurate representation of my Hobonichi Techo that Connor drew on my birthday card; the medium Colby and chicken from Halftime Pizza that was SO NOT A MEDIUM WTF that will be feeding us for the foreseeable future; and the awesome chocolate fudge brownie ice cream cake that will also be feeding us for the foreseeable future.
This was a good day.
‘Tis the season to bring fragrant cut flowers into my work space — especially ones that had fallen over or were otherwise hidden from view outside.
A family of mourning doves has taken up residence in one of the bushes by our front door.
Thankfully, Mama Dove is a scaredy bird, and isn’t at all aggressive like the family of robins that nested on the front light fixture several years back.
This buck, his doe, and what I assume were their three fawns decided to visit our Backyard Buffet this afternoon.