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The painting exhibit at East Garden Gallery, The Fullerton Hotel during the Adventures of Grumpy Cat by Yip Yew Chong.
Even paradise has a shitty off day once in a while, this is St Georges Basin on an overcast drizzly summers day, ironically the boats name is "Grumpy"
Greenfinches remain a bit of a bogey bird for me but at least this pic is heading in the right direction
This Green Heron looks like he is in a nasty mood, maybe he hasn't found one of those big tadpoles yet. Not to worry, there are plenty to go around and I am sure he will get his share.
My local donut store. Vanilla glazed on the left and donuts that used to be known as "Somer Himpsons" on the right.
We made a trek to the Toronto Zoo over the weekend and this Great Horned Owl caught my attention. He was perched on the other side of a wire enclosure and with no escape, seemed to be trying hard to ignore all the commotion around him. It was, wear a Halloween costume and get in free day for the kids - so it was busy and noisy. Looking like a Grumpy Gus, he didn't look too impressed with me either as I tried to blur out the wire with a shallow depth of field.
The painting exhibit at East Garden Gallery, The Fullerton Hotel during the Adventures of Grumpy Cat by Yip Yew Chong.
Actually mom and dad were grumpy, this little fella kinda followed me around.
Base of the Oak Orchard lighthouse
The painting exhibit at East Garden Gallery, The Fullerton Hotel during the Adventures of Grumpy Cat by Yip Yew Chong.
Sitting by his borrow, this Burrowing Owl flashes a glare under a furrowed brow. He has picked a burrow in the midst of a sports park. In the early morning and late evening hours the park seems fairly placid and peaceful. At night, the bright overhead lights serve to attract many insects, providing what is likely a bountiful meal for these small but stealthy birds. By day, however, the park can be transformed into a rowdy and raucous bed of human activity. With a multitude of softball, soccer, and cricket games and a large and loud skateboarding park just one hundred feet away, it's amazing that these birds hang around at all. Yet they do! And they manage to raise their young despite the apparent ignorance and intrusions from thousands of visitors. So I could understand if these little owls were a bit perturbed at the humans they encounter. After spending many hours watching them, however, they seem almost oblivious to human activity, even when it is nearby. So despite the glare, I think that Mr. Grumpy isn't really grumpy at all. #BurrowingOwls
Grumpy Cat said: "Why am I today so gloomy and still scraping windshields? It must surely be April fools!"
YEAH RIGHT!
Spring April's flower blooms, anyone?
Writing lovely 'spring and smiles' poetry?
Why am I still scraping windshields – then?
David, where's the freaking "Global Warming?"
Need to rhyme sometimes, take this one with cheers?
Fynn is grumpy because I haven't allowed him to go outside over the weekend. It was damp and cold and I thought that this kind of weather wouldn't make is respiratory infection any better. He is quite okay, doesn't seem to feel really sick, and of course he doesn't understand why Luan is allowed to go out whereas he has to stay in the house.
I enjoy giving the rock formations names. So I thought this looked like a grumpy old man.
I understand if you don't see it, but I enjoy doing it.