Clouds, Squirrrels, Birds and Minx

Cloudy mostly.

 Squirrel up the tree to eat the peanut.

 Bird waiting for squirrel to get done with the sunflower seeds.

 Squirrel eating sunflower seeds.

 Squirrel up close.

 Bit of Halloween in the big garden.

Minx. . .but mama . . . .

Blessings,
Janet
Follow the path your heart has embraced and you’ll arrive at the place your soul calls home. Zenspirations

Moon early morning. . .Birds waiting for Breakfast. . .Horses . . .1920s House, Fence, Trees.

 Horse needed a back scratch.. .. Rolls around.

Blessings,
Janet
Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm. Winston Churchill

Horses, Barn and Minx

 47 degrees this morning. . .someone doesn't

want to get out, even for Breakfast.

 Finally warmed up some, Gray and Brown are out.

Minx. . .mama always finds her baby girl.

Blessings
Janet
There is nothing government can give you that it hasn’t taken from you in the first place.  Winston Churchill

Daytime horses and at twilight; Squirrels and Birds. . .Plane and Twilight/Sunset Clouds

Blessings,
Janet
One man with conviction will overwhelm a hundred who have only opinions. Winston Churchill

Squirrels, Birds, Plane, Clouds, Moon and Minx

Squirrels and Birds patio

 plane almost entering cloud

 Plane close up.  . . Blue sky

 Backyard trees. . .sun/shadows.

 Horse in the pasture (and his shadow)

 Clouds and Blue sky.

 Minx thinks she can jump on Fan blades. . .

 . . .napping in mamas chair.

 Full moon

Blessings,
Janet
If we are not willing to fail we will never accomplish anything. All creative acts involve the risk of failure.  Madeleine L’Engle

3 horses and Minx

2 Horses in Pasture

 Gray, Buckskin and Brown horses in Pasture.

 Minx sleeping on toys on footstool.

Blessings,
Janet
Live in the moment and be present.

Squirrels, Fountain, Trees and Leaf turned red already

Squirrel and Fountain.

 2 Squirrels.

 Squirrel and Fountain. . .

 . . .close up.

 Pasture, Clouds, Trees.

 I found the red Maple Leaf on the ground.

Winter cannot be far behind. . .

all the Robins have left too.

 . . Whoops there are more red leaves.

Blessings,
Janet
Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t.