16th November 2019
It is sixty weeks since we got married, something we note every week.
I was working in the garage whilst Kelli went off doing things that only Kelli knows how.
I planned to make a squirrel feeder out of some scrap pieces of cedar. Kelli decided that she wants to feed every wild animal this winter.
There is already a bird feeder hanging in a tree that attracted every bird in the area. It’s like a scene from a Hitchcock movie, the fluttering little critters freak out the dogs who stare at the activity from behind glass.
The squirrels have made a beeline for the seeds which has prompted me to make the dedicated feeder.
Cutting cedar is like putting pepper in the air. I have a mask, but it mists up my glasses, which makes me mad.
Another Lifetime to go 