Splish, Splash

Mr. Hooded Oriole again.  I'm so glad these birds are back for the next six months. Today he decided to do an imitation of yesterday's Mr. Redbird.  I caught him as he hopped out of the water to the rim of the dish.  A moment later, whoosh!  Gone but not forgotten.

It started out as a pretty cool morning.  I had to pick up my car at the body shop in Tucson, so I wore jeans instead of shorts, my usual attire.  It turned out to be a very  warm day.  By the time I got home, took care of the birds, walked down the street for my mail and talked to a few neighbors I was drenched in sweat.  I needed a nice, cool shower.
Today was the first time I've worn shoes since my toenail yanking.  When I took them off, I noticed one toe had bled through my sock.  UGH!  The best laid plans...
Hydrogen peroxide took care of the blood on the sock.  I just wish this toe would decide if it wants to feel better or not.