The ric-rac pattern of the branches frames the rising moon.
Frantically searching for pollen, the bees are bombarding all of my Japanese Willow bushes and trees.
We usually hear the wild turkeys when they land on top of the cabin and walk around...not to be outdone...O.J. attempts and succeeds to land on the cabin roof!
On a walk along the back edge of our property, an old ragged Apple Tree still manages to show off her emerging pastel blooms.
This Tufted Titmouse was quite happy watching me wash the dishes through the kitchen window.
