Granny race to the finish.

Time to put  feeder out  . Flowers have run out of juice. Dennis feeds the birds, hummingbirds being his favorite. Peg has not been on the deck for over a week and a half. Could be that  her luck has run its course. Stumpy comes to the window, I open the door and he steps in about four inches, looks at me and waves his stumpy arm. He is brave, and bold.  
 

Coming from the eye jab place, blinded by  the  intense  investigative lights and deep into- the- soul photos,  drops, goo  and jab- After three + hours I come out into the world of wonky visuals. The leaves are the only thing I see, They are so bright.  My eyes need to calm  before I drive all the way home. I go to Target, a place I have not been in  at least, ten years. Of course it has changed quite a lot. I buy  parchment paper. Halloween bags of chocolate  $16.00 each, gets a big NOPE from me. I wander until my eyes equalized somewhat for the drive home. 

The windshield- Not helpful.

 

 I've not yet taken the cat in to be checked. I do not see any emergency in doing so and don't want to freak her out getting her into a carrier , into the car and over to be prodded by the vet. She is very happy at the moment. A little angel of a cat. Her eyes change in different lighting  modified by  color of mat she parks herself on.  Talent! 

I really could not ask for a better cat in this world! She is the dreamiest. Cat magic!

While sitting in the waiting area of the Retina Specialist's  , I very nearly passed out from lack of air. I am pretty sure there is an air purifier humming along but the air is foul. Too many hygiene challenged old folks slumped in chairs or hovering over walkers. Dang- I have arrived! How we fall apart and leave this existence is , I suppose, curious. No one chooses to go bit by bit. 

A race to the finish-
 

A fallen granny, a boost from the hand of god, a few more steps....

Faster than a speeding slug! Look  at her GO!