Kickin' back, musing, observing, and gathering inspiration from the hills of East Tennessee.
Monday, December 8, 2008
My DH and I "hide" the gifts we get for each other in certain corners of the house and we agree not to peek. This corner is where his gifts are, under the quilt. I was surprised to find Angel sleeping there today. It must have been that last package I threw up there today that made it comfy enough for her. Actually, I'm not sure how stable the stack is! Hope she doesn't move around too much. It doesn't look as if there's any danger of that happening!
Rabbits cookin' coffee -- that's what the locals call it. But here in this little hollow in East Tennessee, when the hills surrender their misty hostage to reveal the stalwart cedars growing by the stream in our pasture, I know there is no place on earth I would rather be. The welcome mat is out! Come and sit on the porch and chat with me awhile!