It is so rainy our birds have rusted. (And so have I.) This isn't a Kansan phrase, but this year it could be one.
Is it just me or does Nature seem to be doing weird things? That is how long it has been since I spend true time outside!
Succulents are closed up. Waiting for sun and heat.
Family is healthy and happy and so am I. It is cherry season. I always thank the Northwest for this time of year.
The old saying goes, "Life is a bowl or cherries." Is it? We all have pits. Some of us, young and old are a bit cracked. But when I am faced with a bowl of ripe cherries I eat them and let the juice roll down my double chins.