I don’t know what I’m going to do with these girls. They’re silly! Mommy talks about me farting during meditation. She and Bubbs fell asleep one night during a meditation. The room was a symphony of snoring and beak grinding. Needless to say, she’s still getting the hang of it. You know mommy – the harder stuff comes easier for her. Just as she can write a novel easier than a short story, she can do an intensive workout easier than yoga and meditation. Even she doesn’t understand it. That’s just weird. I guess things stick in her brain easier with a “big picture” application.
Silly hens aside, life is pretty routine these days, which is fine with me. We watch the outside birds at the feeder, and the bluebirds coming and going from the bird house in the back yard. Life outside looks like a lot of work. They need to find themselves some good human suckers to take care of them. I mean, parronts.
We love mommy and daddy. They spoil us, but we spoil them with our unconditional love and joy. We really do form a symbiotic circle of happiness in our home. I think the past two years have taught all of us to be grateful for everything, and to appreciate the blessing of the mundane.
That’s all today. Have a Happy Friday and a wonderful weekend.
Luv,
Zack