Well it happens... That's cute to be honest. The windows look like they could use a good scraping and some paint.

Yeah. I keep thinking about that.

This is so awesome!

It's a little pink. Of course it was early in the morning, and it was a cloudy day.

I love it.

very cute, and nice tinsel, too. :)

(Grabs up English/German Dictionary.) Hmmmmm... "Lametta." I think I understand what you mean. A nicely dressed window that needs a good coat of paint.

another older german word would be "Tand", meaning cute, but otherwise useless trinkets. or, how someone put it, "dustcatcherlies". :)

but hey, don't we all need a new coat of paint after a few decades? ;)

Yes we do. I believe that the last time this house had a decent "Makeover" was in 1990.

And thanks for the definition of "Tand." That fits the little solar powered "Dustcatchers" perfectly.

indeed. :)

Definitely cute. Well done!

We had fun drawing that. Schirm wants to add other Coyote "Diners" in the side windows, but I feel folks sitting at the table might brush off the images, onto their clothes.

Because the kitchen windows leak air, cooking smells ooze outside and down the driveway. Roy does an awful lot of cooking, more then Noah, my other tenet, so the atmosphere over that part of the driveway smells, well, delicious. That smell attracts the local coyotes, who prowl around at night hoping to find something to eat. That's why I drew the coyote gal with the sandwich. That's why Roy drew Muse as a short order chief.

Louis L'armour knocked around Pasadena CA? Hmmm... Now there's a Pasadena Texas too, so that might have been his town, but I'm not certain. Pasadena CA was founded in 1872-73 and has since grown into one of Southern California's most recognized cities. I just kind of dig the idea that I might have shopped in the same supermarket that he did.

I guess one might believe we live in the "Wild" West out here in Pasadena with all the critters who live up here in the hills. I know of one pack of coyotes that ranges up through the hills, from the top of "Wildcat Canyon," which runs by the house, all the way to the bottom of the gully near the Rose Bowl. I often hear their acoustic "Footprint" as they set up their howling sessions. They move from East to West, and when they get to the bottom of the canyon, they set up a noisy "Powwow" where even the puppies get into it.