Photo album

I'm fresh out of ideas for a post tonight, except to say that it's 4:45 and still daylight. That's what I call progress!

Decibel the parrot is here with me. She's spending the winter upstairs. Just now I looked, and she has some new flight feathers coming in where she was injured! I call that a win for everything but my ear drums.

A distant cousin of mine snapped this photo of the family farm, probably in the early 1980s. We don't have this much snow here in New Jersey, but it sure feels like it.

Between the weather and the stress of my job, I've been giving reign to flights of fancy about the Fairie Festival at Spoutwood Farm. This is one of my favorite photos from there.

Extra Chair snapped this winsome photo of our new trophy cat, Gamma. The full magnificence of his tail is not revealed here.

With storms and rumors of storms, I went out and stocked up on the really necessary items.

Beta said she was feeling left out, so here she is.

This deity will help you find

This stuff, but you'd better give Him what's due to Him out of your haul.

This was a real store. It got torn down to make room for a freeway. I wonder what happened to Godlove?

And just remember ... when life gets you down, there's always someone worse off than you.