Cat shelter under construction.The sun is setting, but partially obscured by clouds.Oak leavesThe setting sun, cloudy sky. Horse barns in foreground.One of few red Hibiscus this year, this is the last one…a bit battered but beautiful.a rock, I think its quartzPeggy in the maze garden.Mawkin, posing.This pruning tool was the subject of a massive search after it became lost under a pile of debris. We found it on the fourth search and did an appropriate Happy Dance.white Hibiscus on its last hurrahThis wooly bear checking out some wood. He is all white, supposed to mean a mild winter–I think.
ha, I’ve been doing photos for fifty years and I’m still learning…lol
Let’s never cease to learn….. 😉
I try to keep it up til I’m dead. If I worried about age I’d give up.
Same with me….Keep Going! Still retain a very strong sense of Curiosity…… 😉
some call it nosy, but I like to pack as much into the old brain as possible. My nosy old cat is in her 18th year, and curiosity hasn’t gotten her yet. 🙂
Keeps us on our toes…..Excellent to exercise the not-so-old ‘Little Grey Cells’. 😉
very true when people say how old I am I say it doesn’t count until I’m dead
These are really nice pictures. 🙂
thanks, glad you liked them
thank you for that
Can you tell from the woolly bear what kind of winter it’s going to be? 😀
I have heard, but don’t know if all white is a good sign or not. I did see one that was dark striped not too long ago…so much for that. 🙂
Super! Volumes spoken here….. 😉
thanks, I love my little Sony camera. I just looked at your site, gorgeous flowers…enjoy the photos too.
Thanks…..Still learning…. 😉
ha, I’ve been doing photos for fifty years and I’m still learning…lol
Let’s never cease to learn….. 😉
I try to keep it up til I’m dead. If I worried about age I’d give up.
Same with me….Keep Going! Still retain a very strong sense of Curiosity…… 😉
some call it nosy, but I like to pack as much into the old brain as possible. My nosy old cat is in her 18th year, and curiosity hasn’t gotten her yet. 🙂
Keeps us on our toes…..Excellent to exercise the not-so-old ‘Little Grey Cells’. 😉
very true when people say how old I am I say it doesn’t count until I’m dead
Hugs! 🙂
thank you, 🙂