Snuck
Snuck in a cruiser ride 'round the hood before the rain came. Hooray spring!
April 1. Cruiser. Ride.
I've often suspected that, for some reason, birds battle in my courtyard. There's been an unexplained reoccurring bare patch in the mulch, with occasional assorted feathers about, but I've never seen any birds actually fighting. Until this morning when I got to watch an attack and kill, followed by breakfast.
Cool razor blade shape shadow on a wall while leaving the office today. I need to leave work at prime light time more often.
Oh how I love the green, green grass of Summer under thunderstorm skies. You rock, Colorado.