As I have said before the gate and arbor must have been a  dad's gift for mom.  Mom wanted beautiful roses growing over the arbor.  They just didn't want too.  Mom had a green thumb every where else but for some reason roses did not want to cooperate.

 

 

 

 

 

I do not have a green thumb, but I was told these plants were indestructible.  They are tough and perisistent, so maybe we'll have something beautiful to look at for awhile.

 

 

 

My little house.  I love where I am.  It may seem silly to others, but most of my adult life was spent just trying to get by.  Raise the kids, clean the house, go to work, etc.  I'm finally slowing down and just "being".  It's wonderful.

Look at those pretty yellow flowers.  If you look real close you'll see Rick on his tractor.

Yep there he is.  Others do yoga, he rides his tractor in circles.

 

Thanks for coming by.  Enjoy life. 

Hubby has been making sausage and smoking it for a while.  A couple of weekends ago he decided to smoke some chickens.  They were delicious.  This weekend he smoked some ribs.  Sadly I never slowed down long enough to take any pictures.

 

 

I enjoy feeding the birds.  Of course the squirrels help themselves too. 

Again, more pictures of the arbor and it's yellow flowers.