I have mentioned the hawks that come every spring to nest, and then head up to the mountains for the summer.  Now we have either falcons or Kestrals or some other bird of prey that frequently sit in the pine tree in our front yard.  They are noisy little things!  My attention is drawn to them because it has been in the 90's and I've been in the pool for the last few days, and I can see the tip of the tree from there. 

The dogs are delighted.  We have gotten their pool out so that they can wade and drink.  Spenser spent yesterday playing in it.  Conner, our Lab, might wade in it once in a while but he is the only water dog in history who does not like water!  He disappears when the hose comes out.  Good thing his is such a sweetie. 

I haven't spoken of the death of Coach John Wooden here.  I became familiar with Coach when I married Virgil, and have admired him since.  I've read his books and especially like the book "Wooden On Leadership"  his pyramid is a map for life.  If I could follow it completely, I would be a better person.  I have done management trainings based on it, and it was always well received.  His incredible love for the men he was coaching was transcendent.  Thank you coach, for all you gave the world.  Relax, and enjoy being back with Nell.