My attempt at a daily photograph showing something about me, my fellow inmates, and our natural habitat. May or may not include photos of people; I am still pondering opening that door.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
The Resident Rodent
He's mounted on cardboard, and arrived when younger son was in preschool and going through a mouse phase. Some years ago, I pulled him out from behind the organ he now sits upon and put him there while I swept. He didn't want to go back into hiding, and I've never made him.