My turn...

Let a joy keep you. Reach out your hands and take it when it runs by.

Carl Sandburg

It's pouring. Bright green blowing maple catkins, small wet furry peanut loving customers are swarming around the wet patio. It's April with the humidity of the Dog Days of August, not my kind of day. I've amused myself with wildlife photos before the expected afternoon drenching and the thunder. However, these little animals will do most anything for the reward of a well earned peanut.

Many thanks for the fun comments yesterday, I laugh out loud when I think of the pose on that red squirrel. Today Red's having a bad hair day!

I need a boost...