Monday, October 7

A change is coming… feel it you can… hear it you can… sense it you can…

We can put a pin in the Family Reunion.  A vote was taken and an end was announced. So there will never be a 61st Annual. When all was said and done,  half of the surviving first cousins were in attendance.

The hummingbird population seems to have dropped once more. The back feeders are almost empty. I have fresh nectar to refill them… but I wonder if I need as many. We could now be past the migration.

2 thoughts on “Monday, October 7

  1. I’m sitting here watching the clouds roll in, and in about a half hour, I’m going to head out for what looks to be the first in a string of marvelous work days. Hoorah!

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