A low fog bank creeps along the foot of the Olympic mountains. Summer isn't quite done with us yet . . .
Our pet tally is growing. We now have a pet Douglas squirrel, who appears to be living in the gutter on our front porch. He wasn't at all concerned with me standing so close. He also goes up and down inside the downspout - I just hope he doesn't get stuck in there!! Here he popped up to watch me, later he was happily munching a maple seed perched on the edge of the gutter.
My friend Carol's kitty Abbey under a rose bush, lazing on this warm day.
A low fog bank creeps along the foot of the Olympic mountains. Summer isn't quite done with us yet . . .
Our pet tally is growing. We now have a pet Douglas squirrel, who appears to be living in the gutter on our front porch. He wasn't at all concerned with me standing so close. He also goes up and down inside the downspout - I just hope he doesn't get stuck in there!! Here he popped up to watch me, later he was happily munching a maple seed perched on the edge of the gutter.
My friend Carol's kitty Abbey under a rose bush, lazing on this warm day.
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