Home alone with the PPA

PPA, you ask, personally? A particularly phine pale ale, provided me by Erin on a recent visit here from Philadelphia. Phortunately, it came in a package with 23 others. Thanks, Erin! (Yes, I am home alone, partaking straight from the bottle, minding the puppy, while S is away in Pennsylvania for a few days. Phew!)

Our first daffodil


After four inches of rain in as many days, today we see our first daffodil blooms — tiny daffodils of the kind the cancer society used to sell us each spring. Only about 3″ tall — compare to the size of the acorn nearby.

Still no luck with the owl box


Still no luck with the owl box, nor with the Wildview camera, really. I removed the second squirrel nest and installed fresh bedding of a few wood chips, leaves, etc. And since the camera had this time failed to get a single shot of the squirrel coming and going, I moved it to a tree five feet closer, even though it’s now going to be pointing close to the setting sun.

Here’s the Wildview camera: