Thursday’s 2½” hadn’t melted much by Sunday morning.
I know I could easily straighten the woodpile but then the house would be crooked.
Seasons
Christmas Cactus
First bloom of the season on my windowsill at work.
Walked the dogs to the pond and back Saturday morning
Election officials Nov 2nd
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Almost 16 hours on the job: Bob, me, Amy, Jim, Judy, Chris, Paulette, and Linda, after we’d said goodbye to the last voter and tabulated and reported 1,687 ballots. |
Gazing out the office window
| A red oak visible 150 feet from my cubicle window, often convenient for a half dozen mourning doves. |  |
Labor Day maple leaves
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Quite a lot of yellow on the little maple tree near our bedroom window. Click the pic to enlarge. |
In his own private jungle
