Fast and not at all furiousPosted: March 9, 2012
I’m in a bit of a hurry. My day is über full, and not just with chores. I’m going on a sort of Artist’s Date this afternoon which I hope will result in some lovely photographs.
I will tell you all about it next week. How’s that for a cliffhanger? Not very exciting, I know. It’s not like I go off on extreme adventures, zip lining, sky diving, and bungee jumping. But it will be a change of pace from my walks around the pond or dips into the archives.
We woke up to snow flurries this morning. It didn’t amount to much. The sun eventually nudged out the clouds and turned it into a very pretty day.
Spring continues to assert herself in spite of the cold and snow.
Last night we had a visitor to the bird feeder:
It’s a dreadful photo, but it should be easy to tell that it’s a skunk. The poor thing must be very hungry to be willing to scratch around under the feeder while the lights are on (we have motion detector lights that come on automatically when there’s, obviously, movement or motion). She or he didn’t even notice when I opened the back door and stepped out to take a photo. That’s just as well. I’ve managed to go my entire life without getting sprayed by a skunk. I’d like to keep it that way.
Well, I’d better scoot. Thank you for dropping by. I apologize for rushing you through a post with odds and ends and no real connection between words and photos. It’s that kind of day. Happy Friday!