Sahraa only gets into our rose bed if she feels like digging a hole. There are now obstacles in the middle and right side of it, but nothing on the left except irises, where Tim saw her from his office window. I came running in to see who he was talking to and caught her – in the act of thinking about it. She got out of there right after I snapped this picture.

Best to view in "Original" because other versions resized by Pbase are decidedly
unsharp.

Red Swan mural in NoMa, posted earlier: