Dramatic sunrise between the storms. I think we've had the wettest January on record and the month isn't quite over.
We spent the morning transplanting red flowering currants to the rental and trimming back the monster laurel bush taking over the corner of the lot. Everything at home is as usual. Hattie with her ball.
Tux finds her way to a dry spot under the trees.
I love my girls but I think they've been pulling the wool over my eyes. They've been on winter egg laying hiatus but I just learned a neighbor's ducks have been laying all winter!
Clay work:
A fourth fish. And I might make one more to fit into the kiln for the next firing.
Bigger orchid pots to replace the porcelain ones that shrank so much in the last firing. Matching dishes not pictured.
