#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Morning Brook

An exquisite breeze of early evening blowing the hard heat out of the yard. We eat on the deck. We work on the garden after dinner. Alas, a bunny has snuck into the garden overnight and my lettuces have been bothered. Aghghgh! Fortunately, I found the opening in the fence and got Frank to fix it. I watered everything and Wave and I swung in the hammock under the pine trees as the evening closed. Wave said, “It’s good that we have Papa to fix things and Grammy and Wave to work.” The pond this afternoon was blue and green, the color of the morning brook with a little sunlight streaming in. The flower moon rising.