My Heartstring

Welcome to the neighborhood... so glad you stopped by. What's that you say? You are only here because your car is stuck and you followed the smoke from our chimney looking for shelter? That's what I was afraid of... For a second there, I thought I might finally be able to escape the mountain!

Maybe if I pick up enough momentum, I can roll right through the pasture, and snowball into town.

There is just something about Cows in a Blizzard that mooooves me so! (sorry, its my Dad's fault, that "Whitty" streak still leaks out now and then).

Now where did that darn firepit go? I know it's around here somewhere...

See? There's the picnic table. I knew I was in the right spot!

A merry Christmas to all, and to all a Good Night, said the girl out wading through snow drifts in her flannel pajamas and red snow boots...

(I am seriously lo-si-ng it! Going looney... koo-koo! Apparently, I'm only a hermit when I have the option to leave.)