It was a gardening kind of day. Here is a lovely, traditional Irish ballad that takes place in one:
(maybe not so cheery, but love the atmosphere...)
Well, in my garden today, we discovered this tiny junco's nest in the strawberry bed. The eggs are teensy - like the size of a dime...
I'm afraid the babies are likely doomed - there are a number of cats that frequent my back yard, and while the nest is somewhat hidden, cheepy babies will attract them....
The bees are finally making an appearance a little more in force -
-the ladybugs too.... So many things growing, flowering, flourishing....
Toby-the-terror puppy is as well...
He is quickly getting taller and lankier by the minute...
...as well as goofier... :-)
And when he's not frantically chewing things to pieces, he is quite adorable.























