(in the order they were taken)
|This business is between us and town; the beetles eat the flesh of bones, I assume mostly for skulls mounted for trophies. Also, they sell fresh eggs*. For reals.|
|I saw this as I drove into Missoula and was able to pull into the credit union parking lot to get a quick picture. Look how blue the sky is!|
|Ideal Delia napping conditions: the back cushion on the sofa had fallen onto the seat and that spot was full of sunbeam.|
|Betty always likes playing pine cone, but this day she got three (3) pine cones in her mouth at once! AND she still managed to chase down or otherwise block the others.|
*Eric suggested that I should write "chicken eggs" because it sounds like they are beetle eggs. I was going to do that, but then drove by today and the sign does not specify that the fresh eggs are indeed chicken eggs. So, who knows?