The Bad News is that the Goose Chick died Sunday Night. I miss the lil' pooper. He was breathing real hard and I heard a rattle in those breaths. My diagnosis is that he had a lung infection.
We have more eggs on the way, and what we've learned in the last month will hopefully gain us more HEALTHY chicks. I hope so, cuz I miss my lil' pooper.
Random Tuesday: The day I select a photo from my stash and share. Today it will be.....
We have more eggs on the way, and what we've learned in the last month will hopefully gain us more HEALTHY chicks. I hope so, cuz I miss my lil' pooper.
Random Tuesday: The day I select a photo from my stash and share. Today it will be.....
That stupid hula lady has figured into many pictures over the last 5 years. I gave it to my Husband as a stocking stuffer for Christmas. I have pictures of her in Wyoming, Utah, Colorado, North and South Dakota, Nebraska, Illinois, Iowa and of course, Wisconsin. Each time I took a photo out of the front window of the van, the Hula Lady would be in it. I would think, 'Oh I'll crop that out when I get home.'
I've got an entire series of photos with her showcasing either the horrific distance down the side of a mountain, some quaint mountain stream, or what I could only call crazy bicyclists peddling up Wolf Creek Pass in Wyoming.
This time, I was photographing a spectacular cloud formation:
Does anyone else see the Elephant sticking it's trunk out in that cloud?
Did I mention that I miss my little Gosling? Yeah. I do.
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