The Wages of Forgetfullness

I don’t remember exactly what I was doing yesterday afternoon, but I certainly will remember what I had to do today.

We woke up this morning to a massive mess on the front porch, because I had neglected to close the slider when I finished whatever it was I was doing.

The squirrels had waltzed in and ripped open two 5-pound bags of peanuts, plus knocked the lid off the metal trash can that holds the bird seed.

We also had two avian visitors, one of whom simply could NOT find the door to the outside. We spend quite a bit of time chasing that poor Blue Jay back and forth. That clear plastic where the bird is sitting keeps my model trains from falling down; I’m going to spend quite a bit of time cleaning the “snow” off the roofs of my mini buildings.

Oh, joy.