I looked out my back door and saw that we had a visitor!
Pretty bob tail guy. He ran when I came out. I was sad.
Cool trestle for rail roads.
Pretty sunset to share...
Every time my fitbit says "get up and move fat girl" I do just that... most days I'm in shorts and a t-shirt now (with exception of a few days in PJs still)... so I took a picture of this pretty new bloom in the garden.
AND the real reason for this update is David. Most of you know about David. He came home with me from good will, heavens, 10 years ago or so... he has been a center piece on our mantel for ages. he dresses for most occasions (even made him a graduation cap for both girls graduations)
She even fits in with the items on that part of the bookshelf as she is sea themed and the items beside her are all items pulled out of the Baja California ship wreck off of Fort Myers Florida.
I was sitting very nicely on the back porch on Sunday morning enjoying the nice morning - eating breakfast, having coffee while waiting to start my day with Estate Sales (yep, my life now). When THIS comes walking through the yard.
It's at this point you find out if you are a dog person or not. I'm a NOT. I guess the trauma of the Keel's dog attaching me has long lasting results as this freaked me out... yes, I'm now inside because OMG, what the heck, I'm NOT appreciating this dog in my backyard. YIKES! I ran into the house...AFTER I regrouped and talked myself into the fact his tail was wagging and he was smiling at me I went outside and said "OK, it's time for you to go home, come on, follow me" and walked to the walk gate... s/he followed me out just fine, I shut the gate in her/his face. Poor puppy was actually whining at me as we were walking to the gate... I have zero cares... get OUT. I'm not a dog person as seen by my internal and external reactions to a big dog just "showing up" in my back yard. Sigh.
How did s/he get in? The truck gate has a massive hole where the edges on both sides are broken off from a lawnmower hit. So I assume s/he just wiggled her/his fluffy butt right through that hole.
I went in and got dressed to go to sales with Liz and Barbara... I did go out and holler for him once to see if s/he was still there... nope, moved on. GOOD!!!
I reached out to the neighbor to see if it was their dog. NOPE. Still a mystery! NOT a nice way to start your day but sure gets my blood pumping.
Can't see them... take a closer look:
I'm always amazed when I see this and think "I should take a picture" so today I did... it's not a GREAT picture, but it's a picture none the less! The BIG rise right above the white car was impressive.You would think there is a river down there... there is not... there is a stream that is barely wide enough to be called a stream at points, but it has a lot of marshes in the heavily treed area you can see in the foreground.... maybe that is the cause of all this steam/moisture in the air? Very weird to see on a yucky rainy day on the way to Macon.
Why did I go to Macon? I'm finally a real girl. I have my ID Now :) That only took four weeks plus a few days to get :o/ But I'm officially a new employee with a PIV (not a common access card as with the Air Force, but a PIV. "Perssonal Identity Verification" credential. M'Kay... lost the number I have had FOREVER (OK, maybe 15+ years) in the process. Made me sad. 107xxxxxx is no longer my identity. Not a clue what it is now... but I don't care for the next 2 years, 2 months and 23 days.
For those that know me, know I LOVE to thrift shop. I always have. Until now I have shopped for me... now I shop for eBay.. Yep, I have been doing the eBay business this year. So far, so good.
BUT sometimes I get myself in a pickle - like a few weekends ago. I did a thing, I got involved (on a whim) in an auction... YAY, I won... oh, yeah... I won (bumbumbum)... here is the result of that win: