My day starts with one of these.Our next project
The proper home for these little guys.
The Eastern Bluebird.
I have never seen one up close so it would be such a treat.
No sign of our hawk since Monday morning. I have filled the feeders again and will watch the surrounding trees for any sign of him. It really helps to be on the second floor of our building where I can scan the trees below. I do have to replace a few feeders this spring and will consider hanging the ones that have protection from hawks added.
I received a gift over the weekend from a good friend who I dropped in to visit. This lovely plate with the bird painting. So pretty and unique.
The violet I bought at the grocery store only because it needed to be watered and no one was heading over with a watering can. So, I adopted it. Another lovely pop of purple in the mouse-house.
I brought it home, transplanted it into a larger pot (which led to many others being transplanted), watered it and now it looks happy.
No one can accuse me of not being fashionable.
This is how I get around our property with the ice that has formed over everything.
Our driveway is a rink.
These cleats are what keeps me from landing on my keister.
"Are you alive in there, Audrey?"
I'm heading out to buy some eggs from the farm across the road.
I hope I see Charlotte.
Enjoy your day.