Ear Tree

The crop at the ear farm seems ready for harvest, so took this picture for posterity before the cats get adopted and the window changes hands. This shop holds each kitty for no more than a week. About a month back, I had one of my fosters placed in a shop much farther away, where there is no time limit.

I didn't take out the camera till pretty late in the afternoon, and this shot appeals to me more than any of the others, even though this window has been the subjects of too many of my blips.

There you have it --my local ear tree. Ask Ceridwen for the Latin name!