Crackpots

Well, cracked pots actually. For some strange reason we have outside our back door a large (cracked) flowerpot filled with (cracked) pots including 2 teapots and a couple of ceramic cat food dishes. They have been there for some time. Why?

The only reason I can think of is that they have been waiting for me to photograph them. And I have. On this bright, blue, chilly morning before even getting out of my jim-jams and getting ready for work. A delightful start to the day.