Yesterday evening, Kev was in the living room watching some hunting show on TV, sitting in his chair sneezing, coughing, sniffling and groaning - he is so sick with a cold & 'flu, poor guy. (I shall spare you the details. You're welcome.) It was a beautiful evening, and the sun had come out. Since it had rained most of the day, everywhere was that rich green color. The grass looks so lush. I noticed a bird sitting on the rail of our porch... it was a Baltimore Oriole. I stood up to get my camera; the bird took a little poop & flew off. I went outside, and though I saw him a couple more times, I wasn't able to get a photo. They're a beautiful bird, so I hope he comes back often.
I was so intent on seeing him, that I didn't immediately notice the smell. The heavenly, lovely smell of the apple blossoms. Yummy. So my camera went where my nose took me.

The 2 trees were alive with bees and other bugs, as well as more birds.

And a butterfly...

or two...

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