my inner child

My inner child laughed and sang. 

It was 64°f (17.7°c). I realized that while I had covered up the furniture on my deck for winter, I have a table and chairs under my deck, and I worked outside. 


I fed a crow. The Cheetos are blown out but this is the crow fitting THREE in its mouth and doing it while I was still outside. I assume she is showing off and very proud. 


And I got to see a picture of cat wearing a paper cape with a receipt for a tie. I mean, poor Izzy, but it is hysterical.