I can't believe summer is over.
Dog Days, indeed.
That is all.
First time EVER that I saw two hummingbirds at the feeder at the same time. AND, I had my camera handy. Hot diggity dog!
I caught this guy red-handed with a green tomato.
At least August brings the sunflowers.
Killing time before an eye doctor appointment in Grace Plaza, where I used to work, and I'm hoping not to run in to anyone that I don't want to see.
Other plants are on their last summer legs, but this one is all ears, and still going strong.
Best peach pie ever! I found it on my friend, AnnMarie's blog, Musings Of A Vintage Junkie. The recipe is here -- save it for next summer. You're welcome.
After a walk on the High Line in NYC on a steamy August day, I was sweaty and my hair was the size of Montana.
This stinger is on his own High Line of sorts.
Jenny is showing off again. The herbs think she's a creep.
It rained like cats and dogs many, many days in August.
The sweet potato vine is doing a "Little Shop Of Horrors" impersonation, and will soon take over the entire deck.
Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.............my, oh, my, what a wonderful day. Mr. Blue Jay says that's the truth, it's actual. Everything is satisfactual!
S. Q. Uirrel looked guilty, as he tried to eat the gazania, now that he can't get to the tomatoes. My eyes are on you, dude.
There's always a light at the end of the tunnel.
Till next time.......
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