June First Feels A Lot Like A May Morning Coffee Muses

It’s quiet out under these gray still clouds. The ceiling fans hum is competing with the distant rumble of steel on steel as a train passes by in the distance.

There’s an animal carcass in the back corner of the neighbors place that has attracted some attention. So far it’s black vultures and Crested Caracaras that have come to the call.

The prognosticators are foretelling of a bumpy next few days. I saw one estimate of up to three inches of rain over the weekend. Not promising for or trip to remember my cousin’s life Saturday morning. Then my youngest son will bless us with a visit that afternoon, he and his wife down from New York.

Just for fun, here is what it’s been like on the back porch this morning…

I haven’t played with the Flip in a while. I think I’ll try and use it more often…