Golden

I used to brush Logan outside (in good weather, obviously, I'm not that stupid) and started to pile his fur into a couple of basket/plant pots. The local birds used to come along and take the fur to line their nests, and so I left the baskets outside for the birds this spring (I couldn't face just throwing the fur away)

This morning the birds were lining their nests & so I got my tripid and my zoom out...an hour later I had a couple of cute photos of Jake blocking my view, wondering what the hell was so interesting about this part of the garden & some tits with fur that I know can be better, which is why you have this...