Foxey Lady

This evening as I made my way up the hill to our house, happy that most of the day's work was behind me, I lifted my gaze just enough to lock eyes with a daring little red-head. We held each others gaze for a few moment before she bolted into the nearby woods. Later while washing my hands at the kitchen sink for supper, I looked out the window, and there she stood again looking at me through the window as if taunting me. Naturally I couldn't resist, so out the door I dashed, snatching up the camera onlong the way.

Aloof


Two is Company


Wary


Foxy

Mi CASA es su CASA

The larger of the furniture items were transported in a CASA. Quite a remarkable aircraft, sort of like a flying Uhaul and we had it completely packed.

CASA-212-Aviocar



Our washing maching on the back door