Friday January 6th 2017Tim
I have a
view of the outdoors from my room. Nor do I have to do
anything absurd like open the curtains. It's a Movie
Camera of some sort which I endured several near death
experiences securing to the side of the domicile during
the warmer weather. This camera is attached through
wires to an old television set, and I get moving
pictures of what may or may not be happening.
I can see it's miserable out there, there's snow on the
ground, the sky looks kind of white with grey flecks and now
that the Dogwood Seeds are just about gone the Mockingbird
is flitting about protecting his Alatus Berries. It'll be
Privet next, and I hope he doesn't get a cough. Go ahead
sneer if you wish to, but I'm damned if I'm going anywhere
near the outdoors until the Girl Cat does.