Some sort of nut trees at the Mason Dog Park
Trees are the earth's endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
The girls, Nellie and I went to our local dog park today, to yet again give Geoff some peace and quiet to finish that darn book. I am thrilled that my husband is so brilliant and talented,
but I will be so happy when this book is put to bed.
Anyway...the dog park was pretty quiet (maybe 5 dogs, including Nellie-belly)
so I started taking pictures of the awesome trees around me. I was feeling a Zen-like bliss coming over me as I saw a red-bellied woodpecker fly to a
right above me...
And then Isabelle said she had to go to the bathroom.
By the time we got back, the woodpecker was gone.
Oh well. At least Nellie had a good time.