A Typical Morning

Having my coffee at the Bistro on the patio. Birds at the feeders, a toad comes hopping along in front of the table while a mourning dove waddles on the other side of the Daylily bed right in front of me.

The combined chorus of our feathered friends is beautiful. Morning Glories are open, the four o'clocks in bud for later, the ornamental lilies hang effortlessly all around the yard. Tomatoes are getting red, more yellow summer squash is coming on the vines and the Brown Eyed Susans  are all over.

This is typical morning in my backyard.