This silly fella knocked on my door repeatedly this afternoon. Originally the curtains were closed. He was bound and determined to get my attention, though. At first I thought he was trapped under the porch, but not so.
(Yes, I know the glass is dirty. It's not like I was expecting visitors, though!)
|He'd strut around a bit, knock lightly, then fly up into the tree.|
|I'm much better looking that your imitation hummer|
Then he'd fly over to the bird feeder. There is a message here, I do believe.
|Hint hint. The feeder is empty (again)|
|I delivered my message. Mission accomplished.|
Dakota asked to come spend the weekend with us. " Of course!, we said" We got more than we bargained for. The boys thought it would be great fun to play in the snow woodsman style. Considering they spent 2 or more hours out there, I'd say they were right. It gave Julie and me some time to sit and visit. So enjoyed that.
Julie and Austin went home, leaving Dakota to challenge us in several games of pool. It was a lot of fun, even if I did lose. He is becoming a pretty good pool player.
After church this morning, we fixed ourselves bacon, eggs, and fried potatoes (I fixed, we ate). And now I have the house to myself, since Jim took Dakota home when he headed into work this afternoon. I'm enjoying the quiet.
|Two birds of a whole different variety. Snow bunnies maybe?|
Was your weekend as good as mine?