This past weekend was spent at the homestead. Saturday night we hosted a delayed fourth of July BBQ, complete with fireworks in the quarry. None of my fireworks pictures turned out though.
Even Angel, our German Shephard, invited a friend.
Angel was such a good host, bringing her friend a bone and then laying down next to her to watch over her.
Sunday was spent, by me, in my favorite place. The couch. I watched two movies and contemplated life. More on my contemplations later.
I started taking pictures of my view from the couch. The big picture window looked like a portrait of the sky.
The other picture window being the extension of the first portrait.
Straight in my line of sight from my favorite couch potato position.
And, of course, Angel on her "couch."
If I look up this is what I see. Twelve of the reindeer watching over me. When we built the house I had a special block put in across the whole loft so Biggy B could hang his trophies without looking for a stud.
Our boys were outside hard at work washing and greasing trucks. A Sunday tradition around here since they work on the job six days a week.
I scanned the garage and realized we have way too much "stuff."
The only two things we will not give up when we retire!!
You may ask where I am going with all of this, but you will have to wait. It's part of my contemplation issue from my Sunday on the couch.
hawking the hawker
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