Out in the "duck yard" enjoying my first cup of Joe. Its meditative to sit here watching my little darlings right after letting them out of their house each morning. Going to be a hot one today in Northeast Nevada, 70+ degrees at 7 am. Dogs hollering from the backyard, chickadees wanting me to fill the bird feeder, doves hooing, and the not so common ravens hanging around.
Looking around the yard I see two hollyhocks the ducks have made meals of. Grrrrrr. Time to give them one more handful of dried soldier worms and tend to the dogs, cats, and mother. Lordy I Iove my life in the Wild Wasteland.
