Here, the deer make themselves at home in our front yard. When we re-landscaped after the earthquake, I made sure the plantings were wildlife friendly. Enough grows here that we don’t miss whatever the wildlife munch on.

The deer don’t eat the lavender, but they love to sleep next to it, although I haven’t seen them there for some time. This was in spring before they had their babies, so maybe it’s a pregnancy thing, like craving ice cream. Or maybe now that they’ve given birth they’re just too busy chasing after the youngsters to nap.

Whispering sweet nothings.

(You may not get daffodils in January, but on the other hand you don’t have earthquakes. Blossoms may come later to your neck of the woods, but at least they stay put.)

These funny little fungi were growing in moss which came to life on an oak tree as soon as it rained.

The tiny mushrooms were 1/4″ tall at the most. They seemed to occupy a magical little world.

January brought the first tentative appearance of daffodils.

Somehow the local bank ends up with the first apple blossoms of the year. Maybe it’s Nature’s way of softening the economy’s harsh edges.

No knitting pictures this week, but I do have a couple of critter photos. 

Mama looking after her babies

The sheep are back!

Shepherd watching over his flock