"Acorns keep falling on my head... "
Willamena was almost nocked in the head by these little nuts that were raining from the sky in Central Park Sunday morning. The squirrels were busy in the trees above, and the acorns had a certain rythm as they fell and hit the sidewalk, bouncing up to hit a few more notes as they bounced to their resting spots.

Yes, this year will be better than the last.
Willamena is enjoying the Counting Crows in Central Park.