Our temporarly adopted kitten had to leave a couple days ago but here he getting cozy with Quent's sock the night before he went to his real home.
My lovely bride taking a break from picking berries. We picked about 6 cups of berries by hand in a pretty short time. However, it was long enough for the bugs to find our arms.
Hummm.... What's this supposed to mean anyway?
The brilliant red of a ripe salmonberry growing along side spur road.
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