It’s turtle time. All of them at once. Finding sand, laying eggs.

This old Jurassic girl used the sand next to our house foundation. It seems like snapping turtles should have evolved right out of their shells. Why carry that big thing around if you can’t even hide yourself in it?

She was in a hurry to get back to the water, so we left her alone.

Almost time for the radishes.

Time for the summer buzz.

Time for Daniel to recruit helpers for his school project deadlines….here’s a Sculpty Party—recognize the princess and the pea?

It’s painting time.

Prime time for ducklings

Time for Denali’s nap—

Is it time to visit Tuscarora???