At Home with the Folks

We reached my parents home in small-town Wisconsin in the early evening. It was good to see them. 
As usual, my mom attempted to feed us immediately. 
After a good night's sleep in the room of my youth, we spent the morning sitting on the screen porch, watching the birds and squirrels that eat and entertain in my mom's front yard.
We were not the only ones watching. My mom's cat, Jim, waited in the feeder for an obliging bird to fly into his ready mouth. As you can tell by the picture, a squirrel was not about to let that happened.

I am happy to admit that we spent a great deal of our time during the past couple weeks sitting on that front screened porch. Total relaxation!
Next, a visit with family for anniversaries.