A friend texted me this morning and I texted back that I was out walking the Mean Streets of Lloyd. Here's some of what I saw.
Can you see the hawk? She (he?) is blurry but there it is.
A really mean street. You never know when a rabid raccoon is going to run out of the woods and attack me. I stay on my guard at all times!
Not a street but definitely a mean, mean place. The railroad track which carries the angry trains!
And Main Street which of course is the meanest street of all.
But I've made it back safely and here's Miss Elvira, sweetly sitting on the nest, laying me an egg.
I survived again!