It's our Birdo, who has just come out of the closet, so to speak. S/he has started being broody, rather than moody and seems to want to lay an egg. After ten years of him, it's difficult to accept this possible trans-gender leap that is seeming a possibility..
After forty days and forty nights of blaring sun or humid smog, there were two wee thunderstorms today. One glorious day off from watering the gardens by hand.