My neighbors talk about me behind my back.
I know they do.
I am the Queen of Dandelions. I garden in the rain. I take pictures of my flowers. Close up. And yarn. And knitted garments displayed along the fence. I feed squirrels. I allow chipmunks to run rampant. I attract bees. I dig up huge swaths of grass and plant flowers.
And, now, this.
A dead, brown, WAY out of season Christmas wreath STILL adorns my front door.
I can hear the tsk-tsk-ing from here.
What they don't know. . . is that hidden behind the hideously dead wreath is this. . .
a finch nest! (Look closely. . . behind the branches.)
I'll take down the wreath when the babies leave the nest.
For now though? Yeah. I'm THAT neighbor! (And I don't care.)
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