Friday's Framed Statue.........

The angel withstands all of the different kinds of weather in Iowa but the hostas are ready to shut down.  He does get to come inside during the winter while the hostas' roots regroup for the next spring.

Crowded Sky.........

The fall weather begins and everyday it is a different kind of day.  The clouds above seem to be like scramble eggs as the changing temps and wind blow them into so many shapes.

Before and After.........

Early morning and the sunrise looked like this.  Not really so much color with all of the glow being low along the horizon.

Fifteen minutes later as I had taken a glance of the view out a window, I had to return to capture a much different scene. The way that our weather had been the past weeks with cloudy weather, I didn't think I would ever see a good sunrise until spring.

White White..........

My white morning glory is a volunteer vine from last year's seed. It surprised me last evening as no other morning glories were in bloom.  I am thinking that it is warmer as it grows next to the house. So I either get white blooms or blue blooms this late in the season. 

Monday.........

The vine of the morning glory keeps growing but the temperatures seem to be too cold for it to bloom.  My Japanese gate entrance leans just a little but it seems to be holding up well in all of our changing weather.

It is warmer next to the house and the vines there seem to put out a few blooms sporadically. This was blooming Sunday afternoon.

Two Grandsons......

Both boys were caught in a quiet moment of their day. The youngest is so sincere as he listens to the words that are spoken to him.  The bear that was a gift to Teddy is being checked out by his older brother AJ. He figured out the five minutes of sweet music for slumber time use.

Eye to Eye......

A little blurry in appearance but the eyes tells it all. Feed me now as I am starved.  The indoor goldfish would beg continually all day to get food.  They would easily overeat or have the water become too polluted from too much leftover food if I fed them every time they begged for something to eat. .