Damn Hippie.

I know I said no more flowers, but I couldn't resist this one. I've been eyeing it all week - it's on a tree growing on the street behind our house. Jeremiah says it's the tree that smells like semen. I didn't get close enough to tell if that's true.



















My parents have a big pond in the back. For Father's Day, I got him certified as an official Certified Wildlife Habitat by the National Wildlife Federation .This is a bullfrog that lives in the pond. My dad named him Jeremiah. Both Jeremiahs seem pleased.



















This is a "Mudder." I think it's just a green frog, but since my dad made a Firefly reference without even knowing it, I'm a happy girl.

Off now to play with polymer clay!