Well the other day while we were working on the coop, my daughter suggested she go to the pond and see what it looked like. I hadn't been there in a day or so and had a bad feeling it wouldn't be good. She came back a few minutes later with a little dead fish in her hand. Sadly each year the pond dries up. This leaves food for the birds but tears in my eyes! I'm thinking about digging it out in hopes that I would slow the inevitable each year but there really isn't much more than an inch or two of mud on the bottom.
The wrens are happy anyway filling every hole on the property.
A few of my lilies are just beginning to open.
I just love this pink one.