New suncatchers, ah - they bring a smile to my face. It is happiness to watch them twirling and spinning around in the wind ... or perhaps a gentle breeze. I love my plastic scarecrow fellow hanging just above the flower pot. Most what I love about this picture is the shadow of the pine tree casting upon the wood shed.
I have been busy outside, when weather permits, raking up dead grass - taking up dead wood - it never ends. It is enjoyable, it is kind of like baking or toe tappin' to Prine.
Soon I must bring Lydia back to life. She needs a new head this year, I must visit on up to the second hand store and see what I can find. My words, the rays from the sun burn Lydia's clothes to shreds. Lydia believes it is Donald.
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