Perhaps I should clean my lens.
It is another practically perfect day and my husband has been in town for hours already, doing stuff, getting stuff DONE and I'm sitting here all blah, blah, blah. Taking pictures.
Lilly and Willy. They were having an animated conversation. As you can tell.
Camellias and cat.
Camellia without cat.
Elvis and one of the Chi-Cha's.
Mick is perfecting his crow. He's a nice rooster.
That's about as far as my brain will take me today. I'm operating on about a four-year old level. Oh well.