NOTHING. Really, this time.

Yeah, I really have nothing today and I'm not going to blather on about cars for two days in a row. I would hope that I don't have enough material to blather on about cars for two days in a row, actually.

So... here's my father's deer playground, otherwise known as the back yard. One of the bushes towards the top is a Red-osier Dogwood, which is a particular browse favourite in the winter, so it usually gets plenty of visitors. Needless to say, it's stayed about waist-height for years because of that.

Anyway.

Yep, that really is it.

See you later, then.