
It happens a whole 2 or 3 times a year!
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.
It happens a whole 2 or 3 times a year!
This is the Josie experience in a nutshell, but with more horrible puppy teeth.
She really can’t pretend that she can’t hear me when I’m calling her.
I’m 1/4 Irish, and not just English pretending to be Irish because it’s cool.
…is in this photo. Can you find her?
See her yet?
Ridgway’s Rail — not technically rare, but “near-threatened.”
Consistently hilarious (OK, there’s a short dry stretch or two, but why carp?), this is prime smart/stupid Python glory. See it above (with ads).
And on Saddleback, yet.
Mt. Baldy too.
The rain waited longer than usual, but we did end up getting some, and some nice scenery to go with it.
At Central Park West. Not my preferred side of the park, but it has its delights.
Naptime for somebody…
No filters used.
There were kids fishing (just out of frame). Very wholesome.
Spring has indeed sprung.
…with her little sleeping pen. I love it unabashedly, however, because when she’s in it, she’s RESTRAINED!
We’ve pulled out so much and put up fences and netting in so many places to protect puppy and plants from one another. It’s kind of depressing. But there’s still some flowers around…
Freesia. On a table to protect it from she-who-shall-not-be-named.
Geraniums still going strong after decades…
Daisy with a cute little bug on it…
The rosemary is blooming.
A hat-tip to these brave hangers-on!