Small and Large
The biting bugs are tiny to extra large.
Though it was cool outside this morning they rose up out of the soil like mighty armies.
I did work with more of the nasty vegetation until ten. As much as I had covered myself, they found their way to this pale sin.
I have added a new do-dad, literally, to our living room south wall. Though dad’s favorite foil label has long since fallen off . . . I will always know from whence this came.
In the mean time, I may well have spent the last hour with no success. I have my camera manual and another day I will try, try, try to get my canon camera hooked to my HP in my bedroom porch. I do know when to throw in the towel. I had the camera on and hooked to WI-FI, but I missed a prompt. As I said tomorrow is another day.
Dennis was able to mow our backyard now that the water has been gone for several days. It will take some sunny warm days to allow this grass to be like all the others . . . growing to beat hell.
I have an oven dish out of the freezer for our supper.
With that I take my leave. ♥