A squadron flew over our house.

Before I saw the planes, it sounded like the prelude to a World War air raid in a movie. The sound got my attention. With all else that has happened in 2020, not much would surprise me anymore. I casually looked to the air for bombers. I merely saw, what-I-think, were antique planes in formation. Odd. With my not knowing from where they were coming nor where they were going, getting a shot - in a quick moment with the little Bridge camera - was a challenge. However, some shot is better than no shot. I still don't know where they were coming from nor where they were going. But it was definitely an unique "Stay-at-Home" experience.

Just another day in "Stay-at-Home" isolation. I must say; I'm never bored.
Bailey goes back to the vet tomorrow.