Fresh Air

She's gone--hopefully for good. "Flower" has left to find a new home. It took four days of spraying mixtures of bleach, garlic oil, and dried blood under our deck to get this too-friendly critter to give up and take a hike back to the woods. We've worn our winter coats for days and kept the bedwarmer cranked up at night so that we can get our house aired out and scent-free. We may be the only ones sitting in one area at church on Easter.

And no, DH refused to use the camera to get a foto of Flower. He was too busy trying to get a clear shot with another tool. No scrapbook page of this.