"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Tuesday, May 07, 2013
I guess this must be bird week for me. I couldn't resist posting this picture of a rather disgruntled looking scrub jay I took during one of the many spring snow storms we had last month. Looks like he's thinking, "When is this winter stuff going to stop?"