"What's with the houses Lynn? Where have you been
when I'm home sleeping?"
I thought folks might like a look at the big little city, Precious.
The house below has a doll house in the upper window. I felt
that was just a fun thing to see. And the dog on point is concrete.
The house is green, lilac and purple. How colorful it that.
The city was established in 1812 and so many many
homes are Victorian or Georgian or whatever all
those fancy kind were back then. I'm not an architect
just an observer of beauty.
This brick house is complete with postman walking up the steps
to deliver mail.
I thought some might enjoy the walking tour I took one
day this Spring while it was cold enough for a coat, but
warm enough for the redbud and crap apple trees to be
in bloom. And below is a birds foot violet in the woods
close by home.
"Well, ok, as long as you are now home and I can get
some much needed attention. You humans with your thumbs,
at least you can open my chickie jar."
Thank you for stopping by for a visit and a comment.
It is much appreciated.