Scrubbing Day

If it's Monday morning, it must mean Brad ids coming over to wander through the yard to pick up the stray weed, water a few of the plants and...while I'm laid up (and if I train him properly, maybe forever) scrub out the water dishes and the rocks which go in them.  In the past, he would simply fill them up for me which was still a help.

For the first time, you are getting a great view of what the birds see when they perch on the edge of the dish. Little wonder why they want to dive in and roll around!!

Extras:  scrubbing/cleaning the rock...a job more difficult than the dish!