We don't have as many on our tree as Kathy has in this bowl but I think I may know why.
I really couldn't believe he let me get this close. He gripped the berry in his hands until the very last moment. While amazed and snapping photos I did have visions of him leaping from the branch into my hair. The memories of a recent dream of flying squirrels is still rather vivid in my mind. :)
The coveted prize.
Yesterday, while weeding in our back garden for the first time this season. (I know some of you are shaking your head in disbelief and disgust!!) I found this lone, slight stem. I was pretty sure it was a poppy that had seeded from our neighbour's garden. Although it had landed in a bit of a strange spot I weeded around it.
Today this beautiful poppy is starting to open up. I must try to plant these again. I just love poppies.
You have the best dreams of anyone I know but maybe for good reason. All of those close wildlife encounters. Gosh that sister of yours took a lovely photo of that salad.
ReplyDeleteYour poppy gift is beautiful. I used to have California poppies that reseeded themselves each year but they've disappeared. I'll have to sprinkle some more seeds. Yours is a Shirley poppy I think. I need to try some of those.
I know her photo and the colours are fabulous. I hope she didn't eat it. It's just too pretty! :)
Deletebeautiful photos! i love poppies.
ReplyDeleteThanks Alice. Me too!
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