Hello again friends in the
blogosphere! Seems like forever since I've had a chance to post any thoughts. Mom was right, this past week was very hectic for her. But she also told us the truth and every evening she would open the door to the balcony and we would go out there and sniff the air and listen to the birds getting ready for bedtime. Out on the balcony all during the week I had lots of happy dreams.
The picture below is of me dreaming at my old place before we moved two and a half years ago to our balcony home. I sometimes really miss my old home, but now we have a wonderful balcony and I have a brother that I wouldn't have had if we hadn't moved to where we live now.
Even though I sometimes miss my old place...I'm happy now...and that is all that matters.
8 comments:
Ohhh, you look so beautiful...and peaceful!
Oh, you do look happy! And very pretty too!
oh! you look like you're dreaming of stinky goodness with temptations in it. you look very pretty laying there.
i'm glad you are happy and have a nice brother to share your balcony with.
Any place with a balcony and a nice brother must be a good place.
That looks like a very comfy windowsill Shilgiah. It is nice to have a balcony and a brother!
Yes, being happy is the best! And you can't knock a balcony!
Oh, yeah, we think a brother is awesome and a balcony is great, too!
I like that picture of you.
Oh, and I tagged you for the Six Word Memoir!
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