This little girl (did you know only the females have the the white tips of their tails) was ruffling her feathers this morning. She was sitting on on of the weeds in my garden. Oh wait, I mean flowers!!!! The garden kinda got away from me this year you know the one handed part of my life. Actually I do have a habit of letting flowering weeds have their way in my garden. I think they are pretty too and a whole lot hardier than some domestic flowers. My garden is a mess, but the birds love to eat the seed from my cone flowers so I leave them.
Physical Therapy took a backslide last week. They thought I progressed to a 2 pound weight and the Nautilus machine, guess what didn't. So after being in a lot of pain over the weekend this week it is no or very light exercises and ice therapy. I am a little down over this, but I hope it is just a bump in the long road.
Rachael if you read this, Doug's job (walnut picking up) is ready. Holy Moll those winds sure scattered my yard with walnuts.