Through the Looking Glass
Well, actually, through the window. I was out on the deck getting ready to come back in the house when I noticed Charlie sitting inside, behind the glass. And then he scrunched up his face, which I knew meant he was about to yawn, so I fired off a random burst. This was one of the images and I liked it because he looks so goofy. So, there you have it - a domestic ginger tabby through a not-very-clean window.
Gym today, and a little pottering around outside. I didn't see any signs of our little hummingbird so I think (hope) that she took advantage of a strong tailwind to head south. I looked again at the pictures I got of her late yesterday through the window and her left eye is definitely functional and much, much better. Fly safe and fast, little one.