Dirty Dozen
Originally uploaded by Indie Photos
Walters art gallery
Entering Hallowed Ground
coffee and advil, a match made in heaven.
The Inevitable Sequel to St. Patrick's Day
Harley, our hedgehog died. I buried him about an hour ago, and this is his grave by our vegetable garden. I buried his food bowl with him to keep him company. Harley was 5, which by hedgehog standards I understand is ancient. He was a great pet, and he will be missed
RIP Harley
I don't know if I should be disgusted that this exists or grateful that this is a filter in the harbor to catch floating debris.
Trash Collage