I have named him Wesley; he's the cardinal that comes each day. His wife comes too but she's not quite as brilliant.
Festival of Trees
The day I took Tyler back to Des Moines was foggy and ice crystals were everywhere. It was beautiful. This picture was taken as I came back home up the driveway. It was about 1 p.m. and still the trees were beautiful.
A barn somewhere along I-35. Tyler was driving...
Porky...

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