Sometimes the world is a perfect and mysterious place. Usually this perfect world is in my head. Or it is right in the back yard, mine and yours….
Hmmmmm….. bird water…..
My favorite is “blanket toad”… The blanket used to belong to Arno when he was a puppy, it was his security blanket. I have no idea how it ended up in the shed or why a toad turned it into home….
Thanks for looking and remember don’t rec pony party…. hang out chit chat and then go read some of the excellent diaries on our recent and rec’d list.
Pictures of baseball and fireworks for the evening pony….