No Dogs

Called in to the Rose after work, then loitered outside the Japanese restaurant waiting for someone with flowers to walk past. Never there when you want them. I liked the “No Dogs” on the dog’s coat, though, and took a pic of flowery art on the restaurant facade.

G, the wildlife carer, sent me a great photo of a Powerful Owl in Sydney Park with a freshly killed noisy miner pinned between its talons. It wasn’t my Cheepy.

Thanks for hosting BikerBear, with apologies for relegating the flowers to the extra.

Have a great weekend everyone!