Garden
I decided to move the pink flamingo closer to the pink flowers.
This was my pathetic attempt at a bird feeder. But once the back panel peeled off, the whole thing lost integrity.
It looked like it could work.
Millie thought otherwise.
Buster accompanied me out into the garden.
He really wanted to stay close to the bird feeder in case any birds came.
This was my attempted design: an A-shape backed by a wall, with some cardboard thrown over top for stability. It would not last.
Buster goes deep into the vegetation.
Time to stop and smell the flowers.
Will Millie come out?
|