Every now and then I will look into some nook or cranny and find something that belonged to my mom. She was always fond of stuffed animals. Remember the beanie baby era? She was a collection fiend.
I was in my closet looking for a clean shirt when I noticed a small box on the top shelf. I managed to knock it off without it hitting my head and found this Mexican version of Donald Duck. I was glad my nearby old camera had a charged battery.

It’s about 48 hours after the ankle surgery. I have much less pain, which is great, but still enough to keep taking pain meds. I get up every now and then but walking is still pretty tough.

Glad you liked yesterday’s sunrise