Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Dusk

When the day's heat has broken and Ben is safely back home with us, that's the best time to sit by the pond and watch the fish.

They've become much friendlier, and have learned to associate us with being fed.

But they are too fast to photograph; I could have swore there were eight fish here when I clicked the camera! All I caught was Goldie.


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