Autumn light, clear skies, still water.
Some days, it's hard to take a bad picture.
|An extremely huggable Piper, fresh from a real bath - clean water, shampoo, the works!|
|I don't know if you can tell, but this little fern has grown right through a hole in the Rubus leaf, reaching for the sun.|
|Also enjoying the sun...this fritillary is a bit tattered, but still dazzling.|
|Moose hoofprint, with my hoof next to it for scale. I kept Ms. Piper on the lead until we were well past the place where the moose had headed back into the woods. I don't know what an unleashed Piper would do if she saw a moose at close range - and I hope I never find out!|
|Only three hens in the Palace now, so four-egg days are a thing of the past. Time to add to the flock next Spring?|
|I suppose I could still lift Tsuga if her life depended on it, but only because then I'd have the adrenalin working for me.|
|There must be a way!|
|Shall I go this way first?|
|Or shall I go that way?|
|Perhaps a beverage while I consider my options....|
|Okay, here we are. Holding perfectly still. Looking at a bee.|
|Remind me why we're doing this?|