She's in her normal feeding spot. I wandered down with the camera and had a seat on a rock while she ate.
I dump fruit and veg leftovers for the deer/Pig/whoever..this isn't her spot. Try telling her that.
Tell me someone didn't raise her as a pet or tame her at some point.
She was entirely too interested in my ankle bracelets, so I fled.
I'm having one of those chick days, where you wake up and say "Oh dear God...that isn't ME".
I slept on wet hair, so I have a semi-afro with flat spots.
Allergies have given me bloodshot, puffy eyes.
I need a girlie spa day.
Kinda like this poor thing...
|"OMG what the hell is that thing!?"|
|"Oh. That's my reflection. Yikes."|
We're supposed to go out this weekend...dinner with friends.
I best get crackin' on the home spa stuff.
After I mow..weed the garden..clean the kitchen and living room..clean and freeze the green beans..make a pot of roasted vegetable ragu...
I don't use fennel in this recipe. I use fresh tomatoes and homemade broth.
Everything but the parsnip & shrooms are from the garden. Kind of proud of that! :)
I use crimini shrooms if I have them..today I'll use whatever is in the fridge (can't remember what shrooms I have lurking in there).
The marsh mallow is blooming. I'm crazy about that pale, clear pink.
Enjoy your weekend!