My wonderful late father-in-law
Nov. 8, 1918 – Mar. 26, 2009.
The sunflowers are ripe and going to seed. I’m not sure what this bee is collecting, but it is not the only creature interested in the harvest.
Chester the chickadee has found a sunflower that has lost its petals and is well into seed production.
“Whoah!” he says, “This will require some acrobatics.”
“But, oh … those seeds are so good. And this flower is loaded!”
“Hey, Charlie! Come over here! I’ve found a goldmine.”
“Now, where was I? Oh yeah, I was getting right in there for the best of those seeds.”