It is a cold frosty morning, the grass crunches under my feet. Blue Jay’s are screaming loudly and insistently. Don’t they always? That Cat is stalking something with deep concentration. Eyes laser-focused on his subject.
It is a cold frosty morning, the grass crunches under my feet. Blue Jay’s are screaming loudly and insistently. Don’t they always? That Cat is stalking something with deep concentration. Eyes laser-focused on his subject.
just a day after my mother-in-law turned 81, she tested positive for COVID.
“I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year. I will live in the Past, the Present, and the Future. The Spirits of all Three shall strive within me.’’ – Ebenezer Scrooge
I awoke at 4 am as usual, but I was too lazy to get up. I laid in bed for a few hours listening to the rain on our tin roof. Normally, that’s enough to lull me back to sleep, but it wasn’t to be today.
