
We can breathe easy, all is ok with the World. George & Gracie are back. See more photos of the Swans here and the morning’s walk here.
I can't sleep…
Sully’s Day 3 with Grandpa. (Grandpa is still recovering from Day 2. Story pending.)
Off-leash.
Sully’s olfactory receptors gone wild.
Before I could catch him he was into it. All of it.
Bird Poop + Rotting Fish Heads + Found Egg Yolks = Dry Heaves = Vomit.
Here’s Sully now, purring like a kitten, while Grandpa gets ready for work.

Notes:
1) More pictures from this morning’s Cove Island Park walk here and here.
2) Sully backstory here.
Ara fa un any us vaig posar un vídeo molt semblant, però ja us dic que no és el mateix. Aquí veureu com una parella de mallerengues blaves examina la nova casa, fa el niu, pon els ous i cuida les cries. No us perdeu detall 🐣. 📹 Nest Box. pic.twitter.com/4S57xWigtV
— Barrufet del temps (@MeteoBarrufet) October 6, 2022
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“Now a year ago I put you a very similar video, but I’m telling you it’s not the same. Here you will see how a pair of blue tit examines the new home, builds the nest, lays the eggs and cares for the young. Don’t miss a detail” 🐣. 📹 Nest Box. pic.twitter.com/4S57xWigtV
— Barrufet del temps (@MeteoBarrufet) October 6, 2022
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Thank you
Notes:

Things were better at home when a chicken roasted in the oven or eggs cooked in a hot buttered pan… Cooking was a meditation, I thought. It anchored me in my body—here was my hand, holding a knife, slicing through celery. Here I was, standing on the black and white kitchen tile of my first apartment in Brooklyn, listening to records, making dinner. Here I was, I thought, living.
~ Sarah McColl, “Joy Enough: A Memoir.” (January, 2019)
Notes: Image: Better Homes & Gardens – Perfect Fried Eggs. Prior Sarah McColl posts