A pattern emerges

Emergency blippage....the backyard.

Either the cats or dead stuff. The sun was shining on the 'YART', my friend makes Yard Art, called YART affectionately by her grandsons!

So that is it...my blip. I got home late, went grocery shopping, worked on the computer. And backblipped, again!

Sorry Blipdom, I haven't been a very good blip example or blipfriend these days!!!

All the best to you though!!!

:D