It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"
Monday, February 8, 2010
Spring is Slowly Coming..., Have Hope.
The sun will shine again and the snow will melt. Have hope....
h. day in the hospital after a knee replacement. I wish you all the hope and love that I can send from all of us at Three Dog Farm.
Your daughter has come to feed and comfort you. Your home awaits and your sweet kitty, Max, is patiently waiting your return.
I know that you will recover fast because you are a survivor and a "tough old lady". This operation will make such a difference.
I will see you soon. Until then, I send my love and a little bit of Spring.