Out with the old and in with the new! Have never gotten such a kick out of watching this all happen as it always has. Pretty sure the cat is meditating. And the Iris, well, it had a good run.
Aaah... that is the advantage of coming second! Our Iris is still blooming!
Your fuscias are lovely, they always look like prima ballerinas to me...
I bet the cat was in that beam of sunshine when he settled down, somebody should tell him that it has moved...
in the presence of the never ending, boringly old life cycle of things growing, blossoming, thriving, aging, dieing, rotting and fertilizing, the only question that would be worth finding an answer to is: