home sweet home
The exquisite pleasure that I feel from being home where the sounds of tractors and birds and chickens are most frequent. I get to house-sit for the house next door, with a hot tub right by the creek with the stars overhead and lots of trees. Lovely. I am currently doing the job for today, which is waiting for the animal control guy to show up to inspect the dog that bit my friend. The dog does not have rabies, has had all of her shots, and accidentally bit her thumb while playing with a stick, but she still gets to be quarentined. So I get to wait for animal coontrol to show up. And listen to the chickens cluck and the birds chirp and the tractor hum...I love where I live.