It’s a quiet day here. The most drama we’ve had is that my little Henry is demanding to be fed, and if you look closely you can see that he brought Mr. Bear along for backup!
But Henry is clearly the front line.
I’m about to eat lunch. What’s going on for all of you today?











My Granny always kept a coffee can of bacon grease next to her stove and used it to cook just about everything. She started life as a Georgia farm girl during the Great Depression, so she had a “waste not, want not” outlook.