I much enjoy our cabin life,
in an 1876 tiny place it may
be.
Having said that, just love it
when company comes, albeit
our kids, old friends, new
neighbors.
We have no actual next door
neighbors, so it's always a
surprise when some unknown
knocks on the door.
Last night, 'twas a couple of
teens asking to buy our old
pickup. Wish my guy would
just sell it, give it away and/
or be done with it, but he
wants to keep it.
Funny, it's worrisome when
strangers come by . . . this
particular visit seemed a bit
off.
So glad I have my guy; he
makes me feel safe!
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