I don’t know that I’ve ever had a poem read to me on Valentine’s Day before, especially while standing in a jungle, or so it appeared to my friend on FaceTime. That was the highpoint of the day, because the skies didn’t clear up, in fact it was raining when I pulled into the parking lot at Circle B Bar Reserve. I was on my way about 5 minutes after the thought crossed my mind to go this morning. Our weather doesn’t look great for the next few days and I was still hankering for that really terrific painted bunting photo. I needn’t have bothered though, seems the buntings haven’t been seen in a day or two so they may have moved on. And while it didn’t rain while I was there the sky stayed overcast. But I got myself out the door for a little while, and then it rained all the way home. And the days pass…








Kudos for going out. I promise my self daily but when I think to go out I worry about the ice under the snow. Your catbird posed nicely!
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With only rain and dreary skies to worry about I have lots less excuse to sit in the house than you do. And I was out, but not getting exercise. I was afraid to go far from the car in case it really rained, not that I would melt, but I’m afraid the camera would.
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