Northern California has a pretty thriving snail population. The other day I woke up on a rainy morning and there were snails on pretty much every surface of the front porch.
I am totally fascinated by them. I suppose I could probably gather them up and have them for dinner, but that just seems wrong.
It’s bad enough when you’re walking somewhere and you hear that unfortunate crunch under your shoe.
In other news, I bought a stuffed squirrel for the dogs and Reggie carries it everywhere like it is her new best friend.
“Step away from my squirrel.”
I also put our sun jar out in the backyard for a little extra light, and I love how it glows back there.
And most importantly, Mike just got back from visiting our new little neice Grace. Apparently she likes the blanket I made for her.