My wife's garden nemesis.
My neighbor's garden nemesis.
A female Ruby Throated Hummingbird stops by for a quick drink.
Weighs in about the same as a dime.
Being called home for dinner perhaps?
A huge fly lands on my kitchen window to escape the rain. It was over an inch long.
Betty hard at work taking care of those pesky branches.
But Betty still has time to stop and smell the roses.
Back to work.
The Deer have spotted Betty and I.
Betty finally spots the Deer. But it's too late.
The Deer quickly make tracks for the woods.
Not one to give up easily, Betty makes plans for tomorrow's deer hunt.
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