More than Meets the Eye.

I can only imagine this is Jazz.

Now I want one of these cars. ;_;

Budgies!

Last night (or rather, this morning) I had fun dreams. Someone - Gary, I think - was replacing the rotten boards in a long bridge over a body of water. On the other side I discovered a gorgeous patch of forest - and a treeful of feral parakeets, obviously (in the way of dreams) escaped from various owners and pet stores, and gathered together here. The birds had built several weaverbird-like nests, and were clustered all over the branches, chittering madly. At the base of the tree was a colony of crickets/mealworms (It changed), which I discovered the 'keets would eat right out of my hand.

Much fun.

I blame this dream ENTIRELY upon my canaries, whose peak singing time apparently begins at about 6:30 and lasts until I get up. They twitter loudly while I am trying to sleep - thanks, canaries - but I can't complain too much. They sound beautiful. There are worse alarm clocks.