West side of our house. |
South side of our house. |
East of the house. When I can make it to the trees at the back I will be able to view the lake |
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
West side of our house. |
South side of our house. |
East of the house. When I can make it to the trees at the back I will be able to view the lake |
As well as the sign, don't you just love my dust paw? |
Beautiful bouquet for Mom's healing from two surgeries:) |
Bouquet for Sister Chelle for her home care of parents -- perfect! |
Something for Aunt Elenore and her care all week at hospital. Couldn't have picked better. |
Arrangement and box of chocolates for Dad for his birthday tomorrow. |
Grill full of candy bars for brother Tandy for being a good helper to folks. |
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But those mashed potatoes with creamy butter look so good! |
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Not Slim, not our property and not the deer but maybe this google image will help your mental picture of what occured:) |
Now the couch is just right:) |
Tikka's paw print in ink. |
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Tikka and Nora on a picnic, |
"Please don't leave me:(" |
Slim always enjoys chasing and playing with the many cats on our place. Once in a while a special bond will form with a certain cat and such is the case with Jed. |
After the fun and games, the other cats run off to the barn, but Jed hangs our with her best friend Slim. |
Slim decides it is time to come back in the house and lets me know by tapping on the window. Jed tried to follow Slim in a few times but has learned that is not okay. |
Jed watches and waits for her friend to come out and play again. |