Monday, June 24, 2013

Nature



A bird keeps building a nest in my Mom's machine on her porch. It built one and it's babies hatched and flew away so she cleaned out the nest removing all the pieces...

And it built a new one! It also put the pencil back in there that my Mom had removed. How funny is that? I can't imagine this bird picking up and putting this pencil here. Why the pencil?



My Grandma grows a garden. The produce is SOO good. 



My uncle built a little scarecrow and he has hung jangly bags of rocks and such to the barbed wire fence around it. 


My husband caught this scorpion. My MIL got stung by one the night before he caught it. EEK. 


The view in the heart of the Piney woods is exquisite. 





 


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