I'm rather charmed right now.
There's a little mourning dove on our back porch that is just wandering around in the dry spots, picking at the ground. She's so round and fluffy and adorable. c:
It was hard to get out of bed because of the cloudy, dark skies and quiet. I wish I could stay home with my sketchbook and just doodle... But alas, I am a working gal. xP
The little dove is still around. She's in the wet spots, but doesn't seem to bothered. I think she's eating the little bugs that wander in from the grass to get out of the water. She's very fluffy. x3
Ah, the little things.
Listening to: Raindrops on the window panes