For the first time in decades, I no longer live on a gravel road. This is now the chronicle of my life as I begin my FOURTH year in the city
Sounds like much about which to be happy. Front porch sitting alone can do that for me, and Eric Clapton is a perennial favorite with me. He's the real deal in every way.Hope the day continues on this blissful path.
Ahh, Jimmie Dale. What a fun cat - I love that he's adopted you.Oh, and P.S.? Bwak, bwak! :)
I agree wholeheartedly Roxie! So often we get caught in doing what we think we aught to be doing that we forget its usually just the simple things that make us happy.
Taking joy insimple things is what gives me joy. Thanks for the reminder.Loved your post yesterday. Forgot to comment. Glaad you posted a pics of Jimmie Dale. I my mind it was a orange cat. Funny?Enjoy your Sis!
Today I am happy that the sun is shining and that my compressed nerve is feeling better and simply that I woke up to be today :-)Jimmie Dale = happy in a kitties body!
So sorry. Spammers have been giving me fits today.