The leaves are still green here. Clinging to the tree branches. I wish they’d change colors, as they’re supposed to for fall. So we could see golds and oranges and reds.
I saw the surgeon yesterday. He says the hardware put in my leg over two years ago needs to come out. I am in pain much of the time now. I am waiting to see what my insurance says.
It won’t be easy being alone here if I have it done. But I managed it once. So if I can afford what my insurance won’t pay, I guess I could manage again.
Also, the gray area he was concerned about turned out to be a rare circumstance where a joint goes over and attaches itself to the bone. Not much to be done about that.
Abi dosing in her favorite chair. It faces the patio doors. She loves to be out here in the sun. And I’m so grateful to have this patio area for them to enjoy.
Charlie is not fond of having his photo taken, as you can see here. He’s just not like his sister.
You can barely see my beloved pretty cobalt blue birdbath at the top right hand corner. I went outside, and it was knocked over and broken. I imagine by a squirrel.
I’ve had it about eight years. And I am going to miss it.