|White crowned sparrow, looking for supper. His mate was more timid, and waited in the shade of the hedge.|
|Carpet beetle, just finished his supper on the cut edge of an African violet leaf.|
And today, we're going to the antique fair. We're sure to find something interesting to show you.
*Friday, that is. Even though I haven't gone to bed yet, it is Saturday morning. I wish the days ended a few hours later, after I'm sleepy enough to go to bed, so I could avoid this confusion!