Notice how Scott's once perfect grass - that he spent so many hours slaving over - is dead! He has finally raised the white flag and decided to call in the professionals for a complete redo.
Here's Buck the Buck. I wish you could see his antlers.
I'm enlarging this picture in hopes that you will be able to see them.
Fall is just around the corner and no one is more excited than Julie. There are, however, some signs of Fall that I could live without. I live just down the road from a high school and let me just tell you that tonight, the Marching Mavericks were practicing up a storm. It isn't quite as peaceful sitting on my back porch at night during marching band season. I wonder what the deer think....




I feel your pain, Julie! There is a high school visible from our office building. They haven't yet started for the season, but when they do, we'll hear the marching band practicing as we leave work.
ReplyDeleteI love the deer pictures, Julie. You get such great wild life there. I am still thrilled with the chipmunks that make appearances in my yard occasionally!
ReplyDeleteAs a former Band booster and mother of a former band-geek, I love to hear them practice. It reminds me of many years I spent as my son progessed through middle and high school when we were both involved in something we enjoyed. I admired their hard work and talent. It really added to our relationship during the hard-to-get-through teen years.