August had a couple of real downers to it. I lost my last barn cat. And I was robbed. Sheesh. Yes, someone actually came into my home and stole my cameras. My cameras. My hobby. My heart. Bad people. I wasn't here. I suspect it was a troubled kid down the road, but have no proof. The sad thing is, if she had stopped by, shown an interest in the cameras, I could have taught her a thing or two and probably figured out a way for her to take over one of the cameras. They were old. *sigh* Look for more postings in September on cats and cameras.
On the great side of August, we had a super 86th birthday picnic for Mom out here at the farm. She actually seemed to enjoy being the center of attention! Yay!