It might not happen everyday, but when it dies I recall why a prefer being out of the city.

A heron hanging out in the sun by the pond.

Today has been strange as I really didn’t want to get out of bed. Once I did I let the chickens run. I then sat down and had a piece of cheese bread. I sat for awhile and then went and ground the concrete spot in the shower. I also cut the door frame for the time on the threshold. After cleaning up I too a shower and am sitting in the living room again.