Happy sunshine, breezy wind blowing, bees busy buzzing, colorful wildflowers waving, good Saturday afternoon. I am content to be back in my country home. Windows open. The view, a result of recent rain storms is beautiful and gives my heart a peaceful happy feeling.
While the rare visitor asks if my lawn mower is working or do I need to borrow one? I make lame excuses to fit in with the 'norm' but in reality I have never understood the need for a 'manicured' lawn.
Flora and fauna scattered in clumps and clusters grow wild as it has for only God knows how long. Cotton tail bunnies thrive and multiply on my little acre and I saw a pregnant doe yesterday that may bear a fawn in safety if no one disturbs her place in the thicket. The very one I defend when ambitious landscappers come around.
This is my Texas country side, God's country. The creatures were here first. Have they no say? I can write this in the safety of my blog. Verbalizing brings eye rolls, snickers and comments that make me wince inside.
Maybe I will put up a sign.
Live and Let Live.
Proceed with caution. kisses
