baby mice
Four baby mice lying in their nest. So small their eyes aren't even open yet. No fur covering their bodies either. They were huddling close together so they could stay warm. Life can be so precious if we take the time to really see it. Later that day momma placed them in another location so as not to be disturbed. Here's another photo of them when I first saw them...
country mouse
My daughter caught this baby, country mouse while cleaning out the dog pen a few weeks ago. After I got this pic she decided to put it back with its family. Sometime later she spotted more baby mice. I'll share them in my next post...
fabric journal
climbing roses
morning sun is arrested
climbing roses r-e-a-c-h
The above poem is one of three I will be sharing at my writer's group tonight. The climbing roses are my friend's. I had the pleasure of visiting her home a few weekends back.
Google+
Update: I have been able to friend some of you on Google+ and have figured out that +1 means you like someone's post and not that you've friended them.
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