*jdarby*
backyard friend
10|365
Project 365|perfection not required
I was in the backyard this morning thinking I would shoot the dead, dried up leaves before we ship them off to the dump, when all of a sudden I heard a rustling in the bushes. Out pops my little one legged, feathery friend. He insists it's been too long since I've feed him his favorite snack... peanuts. So I went to the garage and grabbed a handful and laid them out for him. I made myself comfortable on the ground and watched and clicked. He even came over to a chair close to me and looked at me... I think to say thank you.
backyard friend
10|365
Project 365|perfection not required
I was in the backyard this morning thinking I would shoot the dead, dried up leaves before we ship them off to the dump, when all of a sudden I heard a rustling in the bushes. Out pops my little one legged, feathery friend. He insists it's been too long since I've feed him his favorite snack... peanuts. So I went to the garage and grabbed a handful and laid them out for him. I made myself comfortable on the ground and watched and clicked. He even came over to a chair close to me and looked at me... I think to say thank you.