March 18, 2012 2:00 p.m. Weather 6 degrees. It feels as though the weather is changing. The sky is overcast. Findings: More and more packaging and plastic bags…an entire bag full. Max had a great run and once our bag was filled, we enjoyed observing the bird population that is becoming more and more evident.
I wish I could capture the lovely sound of the woodpecker that tapped rhythmically on the old tree’s arms while I gathered up the forgotten junk of so many people.
Max has one of the greatest smiles I have ever seen. I love this project, are you going to make art with said bags?
The city is picking up all my trash at one designated bin. They know me now as she who paints red. :0) I’ve picked up 18 or more bags of plastics, containers, Tim Hortons cups and construction litter since I began 18 days ago…I’m making progress, One Bag At a Time. Max does have a great smile and I like how his tail wags to this tune! Give Abster a hug from me!