Not much else has been happening around here. Two days ago, we had some spectacular clouds in the sky as cooler weather moved in.
They made for an amazing sunset!
In other news, yesterday, ghostwriter happened to go out into the garage. She peeked out the back door, and came face to face with Mr. Cool Beans Cooper, our friendly neighborhood Cooper's Hawk, who was sitting on the ground underneath the birdie feeders. He quickly flew away before she could get a picture. But later that day, with my expert guidance, of course, she looked underneath the pussy willow bushes in the back corner of the yard, and found a huge collection of birdie feathers. Mr. Cool Beans Cooper must have caught a mourning dove!
While we might feel sorry for that poor mourning dove, I imagine Mr. C. B. Cooper probably has a family to feed.