Today, I feel old. Don't know if it's the throbbing vacancy in my mouth where a tooth once lived or if it's because Hubby needs a pacemaker, or if it's because yesterday at work was...we'll just say, a rather busy day.
To celebrate feeling old, I show you the old chicken house. Two sides are rocked and the inside now shelters old bicycles and bottles. The rabbits hutches in front are melting with time. The tornado of a few years ago missed it while clearing out all the big timber behind.
Maybe I feel old today because it was Mom's birthday yesterday and I still miss her or maybe it's because I am tired and not ready for winter. What ever the reason, I show you the old hog house where Mom and Dad used to raise pigs for market, fenced on the hillside with their own pond. The house is used only as a hunting blind now and it is only grazed when I turn the horses loose to roam.
I feel old today because I can't seem to get things finished anymore. The house needs cleaning and I show you what it looks like from a distance. A fine old rock house where Mom and Dad used to live...and then I miss Mom again...maybe that is why I feel old today.
