The sun still rises

0722, O7 Novemeber, 2020 It goes without saying that I would not trade a single hair on any of my cat's bodies for the extra space or an additional piece of furniture. The inane poem which was my last post ended rather abruptly. There have been one or two things on my mind. Lately I've … Continue reading The sun still rises →

Nature’s gifts

Light is always playing tricks on me. We get some amazing sunrises here, but for sunsets the house is not properly situated. I suggested to Grant that we should jump in the car at these times, and go up the road a bit, but he always says there's nowhere to pull over. One of these … Continue reading Nature’s gifts →