I got up early to get the chores done before the Seahawks football game. And I was greeted with an eerie red rising sun. It was much redder than these photos show.
I gave our 16 year old Shetland ewe Wilma breakfast in bed under the spooky sky.
We are down to 2 White Midget toms now (with a Narragansett photobombing).
And Rory enjoyed a couple slices of bread.
The Seahawks did not do well despite getting up early so I could cheer them on. I did manage to get some knitting done, which I like to do with football on, so not a complete loss.