No, I wasn’t in a March for Peace. I’m not aware of any around lately but I have been thinking about Peace, as I know a lot of us are. Our house got a facelift and this peace sign is now on the front. A guy named Mitch, who did the rest of the work on our house, made it. It’s about 3 feet in diameter.
This is a brushed aluminum sculpture my mom had in her house and now I have it. It was made by John Mishler. It was actually the model for a larger one that my mom commissioned him to make for my parents’ church after my father died in 1997. Technically, it’s the Descending Holy Spirit but now it’s the Dove of Peace.
And even this Curve-billed Thrasher got into it, he’s the Peace Enforcer:
Ferguson is not only the Cat of Peace, he also made a half-hearted attempt to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day.
Some Honey Bees and wasps have been pollinating around now that spring has arrived in Phoenix.
And the Anna’s Hummingbirds have been busy, chasing and eating:
Plus many others including this Curve-billed Thrasher and Gila Woodpecker:
And, lastly, this is entitled: “You’re right, I found my grill.” Starring Ferguson, of course.
So that is my March for Peace…