Camping at Mom’s
Hope took this picture of a black capped chickadee today
All of the tension, stress and depression of the last three months I was stuck at home are gone! We spent all day today out in warm sunshine and fresh air. It’s the best medicine on earth! We feel relaxed, stress-free, happy and are thrilled that the day turned out so perfect!
We slept with all the windows open last night. Then this morning started out chilly, but warmed up beautifully. The thermometer on Mom’s back porch read 82 degrees this afternoon when I went in to get hot dogs and hamburgers ready for the grill.
It was lovely popping into Mom’s and Hope’s houses for visits on and off all day. Hope showed me several inventive things she’s devised to attract birds for her to photograph.
Most of the spring flowers are gone now, but a few azaleas are left.
Then Ann and Cecil came down this afternoon. We spent time visiting outside under the big old live oak tree, then ate dinner and visited inside until we were all too sleepy to be very good company. Just a perfect family get-together.
Sheba and Sunny had a blast being able to run free all day. Sheba stayed out of the neighbor’s horse pasture this time. And she quickly learned the boundaries she couldn’t stray beyond.
Fern fiddlehead — from a Boston fern in Hope’s garden.
However, she HATES to come in the trailer at night. We were able to get her in the last two nights, but simply can’t catch her to bring her in this evening. She runs when we call her and she is so fast she evades any efforts we make. She does stay right on the porch mat when we come inside because she is afraid of the dark. So we have turned the porch light out, hoping against hope that she would rather come into the trailer with us than stay out in the dark alone.
We do so well with her at home. But camping always seems to present a crisis in dealing with her.
The afternoon light patterns in Mom’s yard are magical. 🙂
P.S. Ron was finally able to wrestle her inside.
The last remaining pear blooms
Sunlight shining through hand soap dispenser this morning. Another magic moment!
Unknown… but it’s one of the last remaining clumps of blooms on this tree, too.
Doggie bonding
Wood sorrel
Pretty little purple wildflowers behind wood sorrel
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