Snow is on the way. A chip of a moon graces the sky. When I was out with Finn earlier, I saw a red tailed hawk floating on the thermal currents like royalty of the sky.
Leaf blowers abound to an obnoxious degree lately, but I am keeping headphones handy, my mouth (mostly) shut.
It was curious to round the corner on walk number two and see a cop with my neighbor and her crew. Did someone report them for having non-compliant blowers? I’ve called on third time offenders a time or two and no police ever showed up.
My neighbor’s yard company is black-owned and operated.
A morning of editing. Tomorrow will be the same — after the crossword puzzles.
Before I go, I have to tell you about a package that came yesterday. Out of the blue. Filled with goodies! Warm socks, “for walks with Finn,” a folded up selection of beautiful fabrics and teeny tiny purses “for the mice!”
Thank you Tina Zaffiro! Thank you thank you.
You can be sure that I will by plying my teeny crochet hook to try and replicate these darling little purses. Can you stand them?
The minute I spotted them I couldn’t resist .. they made me think of your little mice right away. So very happy you like them.
They’ll be perfect! Thank you again.
those tiny treasures!
Why is it that anything tiny is so darn cute?! What a nice surprise in the mail!
It’s true what you say. Shrink a thing and chances are the darling factor ratchets upward.
Could we shrink #45 to make him more agreeable? Nah, I don’t think so.