. . . my dog, Augie. If not for my daily walks about town with him, I don't believe I would appreciate all the hard work done by Mother Nature.
I don't know if this morning was so fan-friggin'-tastic because it just was or if it made me tear up because I knew tomorrow and the days to follow were going to suck the big one.
The light was amazing, the shadows were soft and the reflections on the water took my breath away. Ok, too much? I don't care.
I'm only sorry that I didn't get a picture of the lonely goose that swam by and the funky kingfisher that skimmed the water's surface.
Awesome pics!
ReplyDeleteHey, everybody! That's my cousin, Ter, there. Woohoo! He actually read my blog and then actually commented on it. I'm sure it had nothing to do with me harassing him last Sat. Right, Ter?
DeleteGreat pics, Ellen! I sure dislike what lies ahead. I am not a winter person :(
ReplyDeleteNor am I, Harriet. I hate the white stuff. I feel trapped by it. We don't have a good relationship.
DeleteBeautiful pictures, Ellen. Linda K.
ReplyDeleteAugie did his job well!! Slowed you down enough to appreciate what you are surrounded by at that moment! We are all lucky enough to be your friends and be gifted with such beauty, both in the photos you took, and the person your are!!! Keep blogging my friend!
ReplyDeleteAw, Dill, ya got me blushing.
DeleteBeautiful pictures. We see that lonely goose, think it has a broken wing :( Kingfishers are fascinating to hear and watch
ReplyDeleteJannie - I didn't know kingfishers had a distinctive call. I hope to hear it one day.
DeleteNicely done! Your pictures are gorgeous. : )
ReplyDeleteThanks, neighbor.
DeleteYes, I remembered that morning, too! The view from our deck was gorgeous and the reflections on the river seemed especially clear. Ed may have taken some shots, but they surely aren't as beautiful as yours!
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