Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
So, the moon showed up directly in front of me where I sit to watch 'TV'. Not long after I posted that last scribble, a group of gray catbirds visited, hopping along the fence, and most likely testing to see how I would react. I think the birds talk to each other cross-species. Later, a finch came and was eating something out of the end of the waterfall by the fence. He hung out for about ten minutes. It feels cool to know that I'm calm enough for them to be so comfortable....[[|:-)