Temperatures in the low seventies, and little to no humidity. A rarity in the Southern states, made even more so by it being the month of July, traditionally the hottest month of summer.
The bees stayed busy, collecting pollen.
St. Francis of Assisi watched over the baby deers.
The last of the baby Mockingbirds leave the nest.
The flowers continue to make us smile.
Oliver continues to nap away the days.
I hope your Sunday was equally as perfect !