Portrait of the Artist as a Wee Lass

Make that a mango lassie.

caught!

I dodged, weaved (or is it woved?), bobbed, danced, ducked, ducked, goosed. Still I got huggied!

So there we are, the three of us.

The Urban Naturalist

It is often in the unexpected corner of today's metropolis that Nature's grand plan makes itself known. Not for us may it be to know all Her ways. This stuff is skritchy-skratchy.

Animal Pals

Skree! Skree!

Hippity! Hoppity!

One can make so many friends in Central Park.