I took a break from rescue stuff this weekend in a valiant attempt to get caught up on household crap. But I dicked around in Ithaca all day Saturday, accomplishing exactly ZERO, so Sunday it was time to get to work. I raked leaves and mowed the lawn and scrubbed the tub and put the gardens to bed and planted a bunch of bulbs. I'm still not caught UP, but I'm CLOSER, and I even squeezed in a walk yesterday afternoon.
Georgia is reluctantly coming around to the idea that Dean Winchester maybe isn't the WORST kitty ever:
And Tinks elongates in the sunshine:
The leaves are gone off the trees now:
A few crabapples are still holding on:
The tall grasses haven't been weighed down by snow yet:
Somebody's been marking trees:
Look! Can you spot the cheeepmonk?
There he is!
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