
A picture from the archives. All I can say is I am so glad I wasn't there that day to assist in cleaning this bunch. Scale, gut, filet. Scale, gut, filet. What a night of dreams that would have been.
..a year of words in a 'snapshot'



It doesn't take much. Just a hint of seeds left in the feeder tray yet this little chipper found his way from his little nest below the walkway, up the poles of the deck, across the banister and into the feeder.
Well...sometimes you just have to figure out how to entertain yourself....no matter how many people surround you. Or...maybe...well sometimes the kid comes out in all of us.