The burning bush. Tamarisk.
Cottonwoods’ glowing yellow in the twilight.
Holly’s Tangle Heart Tree watching the other cottonwoods go yellow.
Yellow cottonwoods on along the levee and trail that goes to Beaver Point.
Shey’s Tree is turning more slowly than the trees around it.
Yellow glow in panorama.
Cottonwoods along the irrigation ditch.
Susan’s Tree.
Resa’s Tree.
Tiffany’s Tree.
This may be it for me. I’m tired of WordPress lying and forcing crap on me that I don’t want to deal with. WP techs told me the Classic Editor would always be available through the Admin page. Lowdown and behold, October 1st rolls around and it’s now the Classic “Blockhead” Editor. I’ve been blogging everyday for over 10 years now. Maybe this is a sign to give it up for a while. It’s not that I can’t learn to use the “blockhead” editor, it’s that I’m tired of being forced to use things I don’t want to use and there is no good reason WP has to have a “blockhead” editor and force people to use it.
Gwendolyn: “Hey Paparazzo! You’re scaring away the birds!”
The kittens love sitting on the windowsill looking out at the beautiful view, but especially they like watching the birds that flit around in the foliage right outside the window.
Rio Samba glowing at dusk
Loki
I spent all morning taking off the old wind-torn cover, cutting back roses and trumpet vine, and putting on a new cover on the canopy. We are covered again for another year or two.
I noticed the morning glories were blooming this evening. I think they got confused because it’s been cloudy, cold, and dark all day. The temperature stayed in the 40s F, that’s single-digits in C. The sunflowers stood in for the sun on this dark and dreary day.
Morning glory and clover seeds, with a sunflower in the bokeh.
Gweddïo Mantis
Gweddïo Mantis is Praying Mantis in Welsh. I’ve been studying Welsh of late.
Betty Boop
Off Center & Not Even 