Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Wednesday, July 15, 2009


This little guy really didn't want to vacate the bird feeder. I was only about 5 or 6 feet away for this photo!

Saturday, July 04, 2009

Fisher Reunion 09