My poor old girl is slowing down.
The older she gets, the smaller her world becomes. I guess she is a lot like us.
It's been years since she would get in the car.
She no longer goes down to the lower gardens.
She is leery of crossing the creek.
So, about 6 times a day, we go to the upper pond for a drink. I tell my husband it's like someone pushing an elderly parent around the grounds at the retirement community.
Here's a new mirror chain I made.
I really like these hummingbird chains because when the wind blows, the bird flies. Click on the pic for a closer look.
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Have a great day!
Christer.
Love the chain. We've got one just waiting for a special spot (I'm working on clearing it, if it will ever stop raining, ha).