Sometimes social media and the rush of instant everything gets in the way of communication. I mean the real, live,…
Author: Vivienne
A Slumber of Cats…
There is nothing as relaxing as watching a cat sleep, snuggled up to his favorite sibling… comfortable on our soft,…
Shads and Good Friday…
Paris told us to watch a short YouTube video called, What’s so Good about Good Friday? So we did, I…
Insulin Shot…
Hubs and I looked after the dogs down at the winery for a couple of days in return for honey.…
Thieving Shads…
He just can’t help it… Something to do with the plastic… Or the fact that it had A&M printed on…
A Host of Golden Daffodils…
Trader Joe’s have daffodils. I always forget this unless I’m there just at the right time, which I was last…
Complete Surrender…
It’s that time of the year again and I’m down in my trees wrestling with brambles and vines, climbing into…
Dinner Time…
My cats have watches. They are synchronized. At about three o’clock they start trailing into the kitchen, Milling, Waiting for…
Remembering the Dead…
I was reading a beautiful poem by John O’Donohue, At the End of the Day, where he asks twenty-two questions,…
Signs of Spring…
There was snow in London last month, well, all of England really, apparently it stopped the trains dead in their…