Morning Glories on the rail.

When I was growing up in Elmwood, mother always had a blue morning glory by the porch. I remember just how it looked to this very day. She used a cotton string tied to the porch for it to climb upon. . 
This one is a volunteer and has climbed the trellis up to the top of the rail . 
The Kitty Justice is it is like my mother saying "Good Morning".