Wallace is my spirit animal. This is me in my little garden every morning. The humming birds and the house finches have issues with each other, but the bees and the sparrows are respectful of each other’s water bowls.
Happy Gnomie Birthday, Georgia! Your birthday gnomes are a precurser to the horde of gnomes that are my Christmas decor. They are crawling out of their boxes and drawers as I type this. The revolution is real and it’s being run by beings from one to twelve inches!
I love you too and am really glad you’re here.
Wouldn’t mind Neptune swinging by LV for a visit…and bring his water along with him. Baby it’s DRY outside!!!!!
Spot is as precious a puppy as he is a frog. I want to cuddle him and squeeze him and then have someone safely take him out of my arms…
In the desert, when it’s 115 degrees…who even notices if there’s humidity?! I have to deep water my plants every night so that they don’t burst into flames during the day. LOL!
itsybitsy U R awesome!
Thank you, Cat, for always having the purrfect answer.
Perfect for today.
This makes me very happy. Perfect Sunday comic.