We have had a more than fair share
of the "Polar Vortex"
these past five days.
I have been staying in
as much as possible--no school--
because the bitter cold is no friend of fibromyalgia.
Mike has been a good sport
in taking our Siberian Husky, Ginger,
out for walks and just to play.
In the above photo
they are in the front yard
due to Mike restocking the bird feeders.
He is getting ready to throw her bone.
In this next photo
they are in the back yard
where Mike usually throws sticks and her favorite stuffed duck
for her to run after and fetch.
Ginger has a cute hop that she does.
You can see her duck 'flying' through the air.
Below is a bigger photo of just Mike and Ginger.
I liked this bigger size as it really shows her in motion,
although the duck is no longer in the pic.
Here are some bird friends in motion seeking seeds.
One has just landed.
Then there are my fingers--two of which are fastened,
so as not to move.
I fell this past Friday on the last two stairs
of the back stairway leading from the master bedroom
to the kitchen---I misjudged the distance
and landed on my knees and the little and ring fingers
of my left hand.
I thought my 'pinky' was broken at first,
but now I think I badly sprained it
and the area in the top part of my palm.
As long as I don't move it much
or put any kind of weight on it,
it is okay.
However, I could not bear to have those fingers 'done'
on my bi-monthly nail appointment.
Therefore, I'm setting a new trend:
eight fingers of one color
and the last two fingers of one hand another color!
For more corner views,
head on over to Francesca's.