If Carlsberg did eclipse photographs

It grew eerily dark, the wind started to stir, the birds stopped singing.  An apocalyptic glimpse of what life would be like if we forgot to pay the electricity bill, so we switched the lights back on, closed the back door and took the cover off the Canary's cage.

This is dedicated to PixelChristi who thought I might be bored with eclipse blips......see, I'm even making my own.