Summer has arrived.
The baby birds are heard calling for their dinner.
The daisies are blooming
The gardens are in full bloom.
Here are a few regulars around here.
Not a day goes by without a visit from Dave.
Mama House Wren is as busy as a bee with her noisy babies.
She is such a good mama.
And we feed this little newcomer every morning
although the crows find him most annoying.
I know Henny will like him.
She'll want me to name him.
The two munchkins get along fine but sometimes Annie steals the Wilson box and he falls to pieces.
He is a real gem, really. Sweet on the inside, like marshmallow, and a cutie like no other.
He has a gentle spirit. He's huggable but don't lift his feet off the ground; he turns into a wiggly worm and squeals like a girl. =^..^=
he loves tissue paper
We are still working on the house, tending to gardens, trimming trees, moving dirt and building a berm at the back of the lot. It's a smart way to use up the dirt from the foundation and give the property a bit more interest. And we need to find a home for many huge rocks.
But some days I just want to pick the daisies. :)