I found a great letter by E. B. White on BrainPickings.org today, to a man that’s lost faith in humanity.
…as a people we probably harbor seeds of goodness that have lain for a long time waiting to sprout when the conditions are right.
It’s short. As a constant cynic, I found it good advice.
I think I’m close to that point.
Lucy and Roxy have started a major backyard renovation. They are searching for one of these evil little guys.
They will dig until the beast is found and terminated.
Just look at that team work and commitment to the cause.
The last of these two guys bit the dust this morning. She starting looking sick the other day. Poor thing. She was a good little egg layer and very sweet.
The other one got eaten by a coon several months ago. Such is the circle of life, Mufasa.
Yeah, Buster! That’s what you get when you climb over my fence! I bet you didn’t realize I have killer attack dogs that love their sister chickens. What’s that on your back? Oh yeah, that’s a fly, cause you’re dead!