Saturday afternoon sounds…..”Chase quit it…followed by giggling” “meowing as a mournful cat soulfully dreams of eating Bunny Beatrix”…..a quiet whimpering from the Tator who thinks the cat will get first taste of a bunny bigger than the Peekapoo is in existence…..yet he dreams of taking down the big game bunny…..chicken noodle soup bubbling on the stovetop…..laptsop whooshing as the fans run……and a hummingbird hitting my windows as though he’s reminding me to refill his feeder…the dryer dinger going off as I close the oven door on sourdough bread….
sounds of joy and happiness….
this is home.
