Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Life



Still life with hope.

Zeppo comes for tail strokes and mouth rubs, and often hangs out close to one or the other of us. He inches closer, we wait.



I weeded this morning, ideal work when the soil is soft with rain. Still getting the odd phantom aftershock. Blooms emerging.

Not my image, but a more complete version of the rainbow I saw yesterday on the way home.


5 comments:

Catalyst said...

I you will, can, stay well in the midst of this plague on the land. And I love seeing photos of Zeppo. He is definitely a keeper.

Zhoen said...

I don't really have much to do, not being a frontline nurse for this sort of thing. If we had massive numbers of injuries, that would be my duty. No one would want me as their ICU RN.

Well, we knew Zeppo was a keeper from the start. SO MUCH PERSONALITY. A good running partner for Eleanor, who is also an amusing cat.

Nimble said...

What an interesting low angle for the rainbow. Cloudy here and rainy which is spring appropriate but mood dampening.

Mae Travels said...

That's a beautiful and unusual rainbow!

Be Well... mae at maefood.blogspot.com

Zhoen said...

Mae,

Doing our best.