The Zoo has been relatively quiet lately. Well, it was quiet if you forget the unfortunate incident with Fred A-Stare, the stray cat who nearly put me in the hospital a couple of weeks ago. Or the spinal column my dog managed to drag up. Or the flat tire, dead truck a/c, and storm-felled trees with baby birds in them. So, yeah. Quiet.
My favorite window in the house is the one in my back bathroom. Um.. you’re welcome. It overlooks the back yard, and aside from the DISH the idiot tech installed right in front of it, affords the best views of “stuff.”
This, for instance.
In case you can’t tell, that’s a pool noodle and a yellow soccer ball. WAS. WAS a pool noodle. Which started the day IN THE POOL. The soccer ball started the day in somebody else’s yard. No idea whose.
Back in January, this was the view.
And this…
And this.
But always, ALWAYS, there is this.
Or these…
The real King of the Zoo gets the top step, though.
Or at least the SECOND one.
Ahh, that’s the life.
The loves of my life, for your perusal.
Happy Love Thursday, a little late. Maybe it’s Happy Family Friday instead.
