This morning my dog Alice and I went for a walk. Our luck was good because we managed to catch the Thanksgiving Turkey Trot Parade.
My morning on my deck in black and white. A calico cat. A black, white, and tan dog. The woods. A raku tile. Some plants.
In the wee hours of the morning, before the sun came up, before I’d finished my first cup of coffee my phone made that little
Even before the sun came up I could hear the cries of the hawks. Eagles live at the end of the street, but hawks live
Morning Gloria Gloria the Calico Cat. ~ Juliette aka Vampire Maman
Dawn: A time for quiet reflection with coffee before one has to yell loudly at children to get out of bed so they won’t be late