I just don’t even.
Author: Shelly
The Garden
I’m not sure exactly what this is. Some kind of wild rose. I don’t think it’s multiflora, though. It volunteered last year and seems to be thriving.
The sedum is not dead, either. Yay!
Happy violets in the back field are happy. Doves are nesting in the for tree by my patio and cooing their little hearts out. Little brown birds are everywhere. My irises and surprise lilies are poking up from the ground, too. It’s Spring!
Staff Meeting Doodle
pencil on steno paper
Piglet and Little Fatty
Piglet
Polly
Reflection
It’s still raining! But the grass that was brown yesterday? Today it’s green. And I can see happy, yellow daffodils across the street.
Cloudy
Actually, more like stormy. We’ve had intermittent thunder and lightning since last night, and it doesn’t look like it’s going to stop any time soon. It’s wet out there, yo. Wet and LOUD.
Princess Polly PrissyPants
Sometimes I wish I knew what goes on in her little head.
Wasp
Meet Polly’s new friend. She’s been frantically trying to get to it through the patio window. Silly goose.
Sitting in the Dark
We have motion sensitive lights at work. We were assured that they would be able to detect the movement of people working in their cubicles. Well, that turns out to be untrue. I can’t even trigger the lights by standing up and waving my arms around. I have to get up, walk into the aisle, and wave my arms. Every 5 minutes. Or I can just sit in the dark.
Mutant Ice Cube
I’m pretty sure it’s giving me the finger.
red paper boat 