My hubby and trellis

Here is my friendly husband or husbandly friend, whichever. He is doing really good. God is giving this guy a "what for", let me tell you. Well, maybe I won't tell you here, but trust me, He is. This whole injury, surgery, recovery time has brought Don down on his knees. I am so amazed as I see God's fingerprints all over him. Just working him over good. He's doing some crazy stuff to me, too. God, that is. Well, sometimes Don, too, but.....never mind!!!
I was just looking at my little trellis thingy and hoping it lasts a long time. I love this old thing. I take it outside every spring, summer, and fall, then back inside for the winter. I hang random things on it. The birdhouse says "Look at the birdie!" but no birds have wanted to live there. They don't want to live in the pink flamingo either. I don't understand it. Oh, well. I was thinking I should dig around the porch and find some more stuff to hang on it. It takes on a new look each year, but there are a couple oldies on there. Just to the bottom right of the flamingo's feet there's a tiny clothespin angel who is very dirty and tattered and weathered, but she keeps hanging in there year after year, poor little thing!