I get up
early with the cats while it is still dark outside. It is quite before the world awakes. I love this time of morning, and especially
today with rain drumming on our metal roof.
After the cats are fed, they go back into the bedroom, onto the bed with
my sleeping wife. I am left alone, with
the dark, and the rain, and I like it.
Some of our
most precious time is our mind time.
When we are alone with our selves and out thoughts.
the Ol’Buzzard
