Yes, we have a video.
In between bouts of writing over the Labor Day weekend (got about 10 more pages of my latest story in the proverbial can), I decided to whip out my handy dandy cheap-o camera and take a video of my backyard.
Believe it or not, the only problem I had with the video was loading it to my computer, which unfortunately caused me to delete about 10 pictures from my flash drive. Nevertheless, I did successfully upload said video to YouTube, so for your amusement, or enjoyment, or mockery, or whatever you feel like doing on Lump Day, I have a super duper ultra squeaky clean triple G-rated video for you, which features not one, but one aminal for your visual amusement, and also features not one, but one human to tune out, and finally, it features not one, but more than one bird singing in the background.
So come take a walk with me to my backyard, located at the corner of Cedar Mountain and Shooting Suburbia.
And before I forget, fellow blogger and romance writer Angela McCallister has a nifty contest going in which all you have to do to enter is to leave a comment. Please stop by to check her blog Jaded Love Junkie.