All in the Neighborhood!

These guys all live next door to us. It's a great sound in the morning to wake up to the sound of the roosters crowing. It's a foreign sound to hear the sheep bleating ... and because I once had a goat (named Billy, of course) the sound of the goats begging for food is an old familiar and comfortable one to me. I'm not sure how Paul feels about it, but we both giggle when we're outside and they all start talking to us. It's a brave, new world we live in!! Just wanted to share what it looks like in the town of Elk Park, where there are no ordinances for zoning or worries of who has what in their yard --- front or back! Every house around here has at least one dog (except us), some camouflage clothed and tobacco spitting man (except us) and a BIG gun (the kind you hear being cocked through the door) inside by their front door (except us). But not everyone has an English accent, a 1973 Saab, an Avant Garden, a pair of pointe shoes or a great deal of fun! WE DO! Hope you are all well and happy. Paul & Cheri