Poor gal. Her feathers are growing out everywhere except the top of her head, where she is getting pecked. It's Belle's fault. She's the bully I do think, and it's happening in the morning when they get all riled up to go outside, trapped in their cage. Perhaps it's time to rig up a new parking spot for Belle at night.
The weather is stunning today. I took a few photos of our little patch of land that we're responsible for right now anyway, and thought I'd share. Here's the patch under the pine tree in the front. It's been years I've tried to get something to grow there, and finally the St. John's Wort has filled in, along with that other stuff with the variegated leaf pattern. Rocks work well too. There used to be bark-o-mulch there and up came some kind of bulb that I am terribly allergic to.
We're putting up a little open slat fence across our front yard. Here's what Dave has done on it so far:
The posts are not aligned with one another (grr) but once the slats are up it hopefully will not be that noticeable.
I could not resist yet another pic of my favorite tulips:
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