I hate the time change. I'm stumbling around like jet lag and it feels as though I've lost at least two hours. I'm exhausted and cranky and confused, and everything hurts. And all because we've changed the hands on the clock?? Blame it on the bossa nova.
In the meantime, here's our little friend again. Is it the same one, do you think, or is the whole flock coming one by one to get their pictures took?