An itch. . .

I have an itchy ear.
And it gets itchyear and itchyear
Itch year.
(Andrew Chaikin)








Lots of birds bathe on the rock and sometimes I am able to capture them in their most unflattering moments. This morning it was a junco having a good scratch and the wet (and scary) looking sparrow was earlier this summer.

Yikes, don't you wish the garden hadn't frozen out because you never know what you will see in "the garden of life". Smiles . . .