The Birdbath Has To Be Refilled Often This Time Of Year.

The birdbath has to be refilled often this time of year.

time lapse of all the birds yesterday

Squirrels get thirsty, too. He got some strong toes.

supportive

Dear facebook, meta, whatever you are today:

Sorry about the voodoo doll. I don't really believe in things like that but it seems about as likely to help me get through and get an answer as my many, many attempts to contact support through the links you have so carefully hidden on your site have been. I didn't need my account to apparently self-destruct; you didn't need any funny stuff with little poppets with ear trumpets and pins and needles and candles. But here we are.

Yeah, the person posting isn't the customer and the grocery store doesn't care what the potatoes think, but what happens when they can't get potatoes any more?

Update: I never got through to any kind of support, and did lose about 2/3 of what I had posted there, and nearly everything since 2016. I hate Facebook so fucking much. I hope Mark Zuckerberg gets bedbugs for the rest of his cheap-ass life.

watch the weather with your cat

Very little sleep the past couple of days and that in short, separate chunks, because the older dog is sick with some kind of stomach trouble and has repeatedly woken me up desperately needing outside (she has now been given canned pumpkin with Fortiflora, yogurt to come, fingers crossed). When I have slept, dreams have been vivid and detailed. One yesterday morning included an ominous, jangly song about "Watch the weather with your cat" complete with a little of the music video, which showed a standard issue gray tabby face looking at a CRT TV (I could even see the slight curve of the glass in the screen). So if any up and coming musicians are looking for a way to not become rich and famous, there you go.

Kind of wish I remembered a little more of that.

Grackle of the day.