That’s what you call the little cedar tree growing underneath my little weather station. The moment I took its picture, the breeze had died down and the weather was perfect – around 80 degrees, no humidity. The Weather Channel concurs and predicts the weekend will be more of the same.
Last week I discovered another reason for my tree to be under the weather – my dog has been eating it. No one saw her do this, but the truth came out (literally) all over our porch carpet when dog threw up and in the slimy goo were chunks of cedar branches.
It was an extremely gross and daunting clean-up effort – thank you, dear!
Well, it’s late and I’ must get to bed! I have not gotten enough ZZzz’s lately and I look like, Uhm like I have not slept..
♥ TTFN ♥