Nice to see all the flying fuzzies! Mine aren't doing much flying right now, but are starting on their regular afternoon naps. They've enjoying watching the cockatoos and rosellas having brunch (no seeds left) and now, after breakfast and seconds and thirds . . . well, this is what fuzzies do.
matina, the longterm prospects for virus life are worrying, aren't they? We all hope that eventually people will stop getting sick (or at least, stop testing positive) and it will all go away. I still have a suspicion that there's a lot going on that we don't know about . . . perhaps a lot that no-one knows about. Much of the information I read in scientific journals and the like doesn't really match what is coming out in the media. Anyhow, am pretty much staying home and trying to stay out of trouble.
Katy, yes, a chilly night up here, down to 1 degree. Forecasts said maybe snow flurried above 1000 metres in the early morning, but I didn't see any here, at 960 metres. Sky is clear now, a bright blue, and the large squadron of local cockatoos has moved on . . . probably to the golf course. I might take a walk through our nearby bush this afternoon.
Diva, I wonder if I should make little capes for my super-fuzzies. But somehow I don't think they'd like that.
Blue and FreezeMe and all the regulars . . . have a good weekend. Bye for now!
But this rose is an extra. - A. Conan Doyle











