It is Sunday, 8pm. The chickens are back in their coop, the
goats back in their pen and Dooley and I are back in the woods of West
Virginia. I am sitting in my favorite chair smoking a Swisher Sweet Outlaw
Double Barrel Rum cigar by a beautiful fire. What a wonderful feeling it is,
like slipping on an old pair of comfortable shoes. I asked Dooley if after seeing so many new things he would
rather live in the “other world” we had just returned from. His answer was a
quote from Henry David Thoreau:
“I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself, than be
crowded on a velvet cushion.”
That’s my dog.
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1 comment:
Glad to hear you are back! I was wondering about your cigars because you hadn't mentioned them in the past few post that I thought perhaps you gave them up! lol
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