Stepped out on the Front Porch this evening and the smell of rain was strong. No rain was falling. It was just the aroma. Smelled so good. Although it was very humid, it felt so nice out I decided to take a walk. I met a dog named Abby. A very elderly blond dog of unknown persuasion. Golden Lab perhaps. Her 2 humans thanked me for petting her. Abby loves the attention and feels inclined to persist in getting a pat on the head before continuing her walk. I found three small feathers, as you can see in the picture. There they were at the side of the road on three different streets. And yet all were about the same size. They are a nice treasure. One that brought my G-Babies to mind. A feather for each. I always hope that on my walks I might find a red or blue feather. There are so many Blue Jays and Cardinals in the neighboring yards, I'm bound to find one someday.
Just wanted to wish you all a good night. One filled with sweet dreams and peaceful slumber. Till tomorrow, my fellow Travelers.
