Thanks (((P))) for your kind post. I am going to our grandson’s hockey game this morning, even though I don’t like hockey, but it would upset Danny if I didn’t go. My house looks like the beginning stage of a hoarders, with all the cat toys and their stuff brought in, and the disorganization everywhere. I have to feed my birds as they wait on the trees for me to come and put seeds out. In the evening a white tailed deer comes and eats all the seeds that are remaining, so it gets to be an expensive hobby. I have my feeders outside my kitchen window so it is nice to be able to see so many different birds, especially the yellow, blue, and red ones. I also have a squirrel that has worked tirelessly to accumulate seeds for the winter. Danny found one of its nests and it had a lot of cat and dog hair it had hoarded so that it would be a cozy nest for the winter. I love living in the country as I love the quietness and the peacefulness, and the animals I see from time to time. I like living without gambling and doing normal stuff. The only people I would ever see at the vlt venue were cgs like me. The social value is zip. I might as well go to Walmart and engage strangers in small talk; it’s cheaper. Carole
