Catherine Joan Innes is 15 today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And here I am at 5;30 a.m. sitting on the terrace and watching the sun come through the trees across the lake. Houses and trees are reflecting on a still clear lake where fish are moving out of the cove big time. The woodpecker is up and doing his/her thing on a nearby maple tree and the Blue Heron is lurking across the lake waiting for the fish to make themselves known. Oops, there he goes.
Not much stirring around the ground. A squirrel is chattering in the pine tree but the chipmunks are not out yet.
I took photos of the lake. It is so calm. If I were not in my bathrobe, I would go down on the dock and fish but I don’t think it would be good idea on a weekend when so many people are in campsites.
What a peaceful place to be and how blessed I am to be able to enjoy it. Thank you God.
Ah, here come the chipmunks looking for their morning treats. …
Now I am back with pockets full of peanuts. The chipmunks smell the peanuts and are running all around my chair. I dumped several on the ground where they are collecting two and one even has three in the tiny? mouth and running back to their hole at the other side of camp.
I have one peanut on each slipper and the biggest fella ---looks like Grandpa Connor’s Shorty--- climbed on my slipper and sat there looking at me with the peanut in his mouth. He must be waiting for another one. A second fella grabbed the peanut on the other slipper and both took off for their hole. But not for long, they are back and one tried to climb up my leg. They are sitting staring at me waiting for more….
Oh my, it’s 6:10 and I hear Lowell. He was looking for me. I got up at 5 a.m. with a coughing spell. The rain and wet pines are keeping my cough going and then I caught some of that congestion Lowell was fighting earlier this month. But I take the lemon and honey and feel much better. I hadn’t intended to get up yet but the lake looked so peaceful I wanted to sit out and enjoy it.
The bugs are waking up so I will move to the porch. Screens are tight after much work last year so I will finish this in there……
Oh dear, Lowell is playing solitare and has ESPN on. UGH. No more quiet on the lake.
More later I pray.
Happy Birthday Casey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
God bless….
Grandma T in Maine…………………
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