This morning I moved a pothos plant from the corner in the sun room to the windowsill in my bedroom. It's on a deep enough saucer to avoid water dribbling onto the sill. In the sunroom it was out of sight because of the trailing vines from another pothos above it on the same multi-shelf plant stand. I'm reminded that I used to have two sturdy three-legged iron stands that would work in front of the bedroom window instead of putting it on the sill, but I think I must have given them away. (Too risky to use with dogs threatening to topple.) Now I could use it, but I'm not going to buy another, I'll just look around to see if I stashed any somewhere.

There's a beautiful green male anole outside on my office windowsill, chirping to the ladies with his expanding orange sac or wattle. Morning is the time to see more activity around the bird baths and garden in general. I have water in the bird baths and water in a cooler on the porch for delivery people. It's the least I can do this summer. There were robins and doves jockeying for position in the bird bath when I arrived in the office this morning.