Did you wake up this morning, trip over the cat, make the coffee, make breakfast, kiss your husband, feed the cat, say goodbye to your husband, feed the cat, settle down in the arm chair with coffee, tell the cat he is DONE eating, flip open your laptop, read emails, tell the cat to get off the keyboard, that you're trying to type, then look up and see THIS on your garden wall? No? Well I did! After I stopped standing there like a doorknob with my mouth hanging open, I rushed around trying to find my camera. I contemplated running up and down the 376 stairs in my house to look…