A Painted Sparrow

I didn't finish my painting project until 2 p.m. My son-in-law Doug did 95% of the job, and I'm just doing the finishing touches. Our new crown molding and the new baseboards needed the nail holes filled...then painted. Tedious work. A lot of bending over, and a lot of ladder time. (Makes me wish I had my balance back...it has disappeared.)

Now...I don't feel like going anywhere, or doing anything. Pooped.

The sparrows and chickadees were attacking the new block of suet I put out. Most of the pictures were "busy." I cut this guy out of one of the shots, and pasted him up against the backdrop of my concrete walkway. Then...I "painted" him in Photoshop.

I'm off to buy a new fire ring for campfires. 3 things that man never gets tired of watching. Fire...water...and I can't mention the 3rd.