Yet another variation of my name. Again, first there was this. Then there was this. And recently, there was this. I got a call from someone who called me Makichonda. Sigh.
On the bright side, spring has sprung. This is our entryway.

And I love how the Forget-Me-Not is blooming in the rock wall.

Some beautiful sunsets:




I had a wonderful time at my spinning guild.



My African Violet is doing wonderfully!
A pair of Mourning Doves in our fountain.

I got some new doves for our aviary to keep our three company.

Wisteria in Damascus.

I finished the first bobbin!
Hand-knit socks drying on the frame my dad-in-love made for me.

A friend of mine saved a robin who’d fallen out of the nest! When I was doing wildlife rehab, I saw open mouths of robins just like this one!

Thanks so much for reading my little bloggie!

