Got this email from a Canadian company I've ordered from in the past:

I tried for a few years to meet Ray Bradbury at comic con. The furthest I got was second in line when his hands had just had enough but it was an honor to have been in his presence.

My female Betta Katniss. I got her when she was about 1/2 an inch big about 2.5 yrs ago, w/ three other females, being told they'd get along being introduced together in a tank at a young age. The hunger games happened instead - which is how we're left with Katniss.

Saw these pretty mourning doves outside the laundry room after waiting for someone to empty a washer. Thinking about all the things pissing me off as I walked back to my apartment and saw the shadow of a humming bird flying up in the trees. Seemed like a gentle reminder.