With the exception of fourteen youngsters in their forties, all the rest are over 50. Thirty-nine are over 60. Twenty-two have passed 70.
Six of them have said goodbye to 80.
If McConnell is going to drag all these geezers into the senate and put them in close quarters, shall we put bets on who’s going to get sick and maybe die before the election?
I don’t know what McConnell has in mind, but he’s no spring chicken himself. It sounds to me as if he’s determined to kill off as many of the senior members of his own “party” as he can. Has guilt grabbed him? Or does he actually believe that this virus is no big deal?
If, by random chance, he should travel into the hereafter with others, bon voyage. Have a great trip!
I took the last pictures of the orchids when all of them were in full bloom. I left the card in my camera in the hopes that there would be one more set of full pictures, but the older orchids — which have been blooming for more than a month started to fade as the new ones took their place.
So this is indeed the final April picture set. I took a total of nine shots and 8 of them looked pretty good. I think this is the last one, but when they download, they do not download in order and I still can’t figure out why not. They really should come out in order, shouldn’t they? This isn’t an Adobe issue. It’s a Windows 10 thing.
Last May seems a decade ago. I remember this time of year we were going to the dentist. His office is right next to the waterfall and Mumford River. There were tulips and big puffy white flowers. We even had flowers in our own garden.
This year, our garden is more like a mud puddle. If it would stop raining, I bet we’d have a powerhouse of flowers. They just need some warm weather and sunshine.
I don’t know how long we’ve been isolated. It was just a few days after my birthday in March, so six weeks, give or take a few days or maybe half a week. Who can tell? When you are inside all the time and never go anywhere at all, not even the grocery store, all the days are alike and it gets hard to remember what happened … or when. Or sometimes, even IF it happened.
I’ve been grateful to the birds, the squirrels, the flying squirrels. Even the raccoons. They are all eating an awful lot of food. Normally, there’d be plenty to eat outside, but we haven’t had two sunny days in a row. It has been very cold, windy, and endlessly rainy and gray. So, nothing is growing. No hint of leaves. no flowers. Just mud.
Close-up Brown-headed Cowbird. Note the Evil Eye.
Definitely high up
Part of the flock
John Prine (Photo Credit: Ron Baker)
From the side, another macro
The cleanup crew
On the march! Foof awaits … but not much
My orchids have grown well or had been but the lack of sun has been rough and I finally broke down and bought a grow light. The poor things have been living in a dark closet.
And finally, I’d like to say a final goodbye to Gibbs. May you live on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge in peace. We’ll meet again … maybe, I hope.
About The Changing Seasons
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The Changing Seasons Version One (photographic):
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Please visit Pauline’s beautiful garden at Living in Paradise. She and Jack have been hard at work and as always it’s a visual delight.
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