It got chilly enough to trigger my Christmas ornament urge.
This year was the year we were cited by the county (the SHAME) for feeding the furry wildlife. (Gary is defiant, but I am ashamed. My lord, what my Dad would say about me.)
We also bought two telescopes, one of which Gary dropped the first day outside, so it doesn’t work now. (Unless you want to look at a prism.)
So here’s a bi-purpose ornament.
Gary switched from feeding dozens of mammals to hundreds of birds. I could have had any number of glass hummingbird ornaments, but that seems destined to break.
Some person in Turkey carves blocky wood hummingbirds, though.
Both have a hint of sadness, though. But what else happened to our little family this year?