One Day at a Time

Well it is another quiet and peaceful morning here in our little valley, a little breeze is blowing across the front porch and I have got my cup of coffee and I am sitting in the swing. The cats have finished their breakfast and are laying here stretched out on the porch, the one that was sick is now back to her normal self, she maybe a little more spoiled now but that is okay because Bob loves to spoil them.

The apples on the old apple tree are almost gone, the squirrels are still gathering up as many as they can, I guess they are storing them up for winter, they may know something that we do...