Bluebirds

I went over to visit with Rich and Peggy after lunch and saw a bluebird in their field. They have some birdhouses, but we have none. Another neighbor offered us some, but we got so involved with railroad stuff last summer we never got around to picking them up.

Meanwhile, the railroad is starting to absorb free time again. Tom was over there almost all day helping clear some wood, and I was there for a short while working on the membership list. I did a bit of computer work at home and then put together a chicken enchilada casserole for dinner.

Yawn!

Oh, on a grosser note, this morning there was the first dead mouse of the spring deposited on the carpet by one of the cats. Lovely!