I had a great post written in my mind when I took these shots two nights ago. Sadly, two nights ago is an eternity for my brain and I don't remember what I was going to say. Something about some people might call these weeds, but I think they are flowers. Also, a connection to the angle I hold the camera changes the look of the shot. Tying that all in to something so profound you wouldn't believe it came from me. So, since I can't remember mine, look over the shots taken with my iPhone (which explains the lack of sharpness) and tell your own story of perspective.
And, I knew it would happen. The night following my post on trust, these guys made their great escape. At least the dogs left them alone.
Now that they have had a taste of rotten apples, there will be no keeping them in!
It was good while it lasted.