All bugs, all the time and maybe a bit of sky.

First the Saturday sky. A beautiful day and I am most glad of it since all but two errands in my running around list are done which means we can just relax and play outside for a while.

These are the reason I like that the Mr. can't cut the grass much more than once every two weeks. It looks like a meadow out there. Note that in the upper left corner they abruptly end. We do keep the grass around the dog run cut especially during the spring when ticks seem to be at their worst.

There ain't no ... wait, there is a bug on me!

Hey, what's that? What are you doing?