Sun coming up red.
Cottontail rabbit lolloping down across the lawn, up to his ears in dewy green. Cows grazing on the hill side with wild turkeys strolling among them. Foggy around the edges, quiet, clear and calm. Just another day in our personal paradise.
Of course, as good as all that sounds, you have to add in a continuous string of breakdowns, every single day without fail and the dog barfing up the new dog food before he even got done with breakfast etc. etc.
8 comments:
Come on, brag a little about winning 3rd place with your Amsterdam Recorder column. I want to see it on here. Love Mom
By the way, this frog looks like you are ready to kiss him. Was he a prince?????? Mom
Yes, yes, show us the column!
Congrats!
I want to come and spend a day with you - your world is so different from mine and it seems fascinating!
How BIG are those frogs you grow there? Congrats on third place!!
Mom, I did, and dedicated it to you. I didn't test to see. I have enough damned princes. lol
FC, can't show the column, but thanks
SCMomma, would love to have you....sure would be fun.
Linda, just a tiny little three-inch guy, very close up. and thanks
"A great life if you don't weaken."
Well. I don't imagine I'll read anything more profound in quite a while.
Cathy, it has always been a favorite saying of our wonderful horseshoer. I worked with him when I was a teenager in a veterinarian's clinic. There were many occasions for its use.
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