I've got a fever of a hundred and three . . ."
Obviously I decided to end 2014 in a very warm manner. Too wiped out to do more than sleep through the Harry Potter marathon.
Before this hit, we did do a couple of days of volunteering at them museum in the cage-cleaning-and-food-prep area. This little screech owl did not appreciate our good deeds. Possibly because I did not use the zoom to get this picture; I did indeed, like an annoying paparazzi, shove the camera in his face.
Off to find another hot toddy . . .