THROUGH MY WINDOWS

WATCHING AND WAITING.... What better thing to do on a snowy day? I so enjoy being inside looking out and not outside shoveling looking in. That's what Roger has been doing. Poor guy. Our SNOW has been falling steadily for hours then it stopped for several hours. We sighed in relief-poor Roger's back and knees have been complaining LOUDLY. We have a large dog yard and a long winding driveway up to the road that runs through our development.. I know I showed you this picture last year and it's ditto for this year. Some things never change.  Large dog yard. So far we have a significant amount but not as much as we expected. Roger has the plow on the truck and has swept up the  drive and around the neighbor's circular drive.  He has an arrangement with them. Evidently they are "drinkers" and he gets their cans. Roger is a collector of anything that can bring him a few bucks at the local scrapyard or, as he describes it, metal reclam...

It's such a dark and dreary day here. I looked through my albums for something pretty and refreshing to give this blog posting  a bright and cheery beginning. Hope you like the picture as much as I do because the rest of the photos are not  nearly as  colorful!   What a cold snap we are going through!  I have been hibernating like a bear!  Crock pot cooking, a bit of baking using the raspberries we had in our patch last year (it sounds really ODD saying "last year" )...and hooking a bit while watching movies we bought with our gift cards from Christmas and my birthday. Even hubby who hardly ever sits still has been forced to stay inside out of the frigid temperatures. Sometimes I can't stand myself being such a sloth so force myself upright, bundle up into my warmest Winter garb and step outside. Lucy and I walk around the property-well, I should say I walk and she runs and barks telling those squirrels and the neighbor's dog that she has arrived and ...

BITTERSWEET Well, hello there and welcome to another year. Whew, I am glad to see the backside of 2014 considering what has been happening around the world, nationally as well. So much violence and turmoil and sadness. Sometimes watching the news was not for the faint hearted.   Here at home I had to say goodbye to a couple of loving pets. Our Pookie, age 10 or so,  back in the Spring Pookie came to us as a stray. She was living under our shed when we discovered her, half starved and pregnant. Only one of her babies lived, Tucker, who is a lovey. His picture is on the sidebar of this blog.  and  my beloved Chihauhau, Chloe, age 15, and my little buddy. She went to doggy heaven the 5th of December.  Chloe and Lucy, always together. She was a great traveling companion as we made the trek from Pennsylvania to Maine many many times over the past 15 years. It has put me in a funk, big time, and I ...