As fall nears, (or i guess i need to just face it, that it is directly upon us. ) I am starting to get some " porch life" in. Now porch life wouldn't be porch life if i could get a good internet connection inside the cabin. Which is kind of sad to think because I love being outside. Although trying to swat mosquitos off, munch on chips while drinking beer and type at the same time , can get to be too much.
Tiny is patiently waitng for me, while I blog, to go on his cool evening
walk. 
Bridget is out on her leash stalking the little chipmunk friend that lives in our yard. (yes, I know. It's for the protection of the birds, chipmunks, and me...so that I don't have to take any chances of falling out of a tree when she can't get down.)
walk. 
Bridget is out on her leash stalking the little chipmunk friend that lives in our yard. (yes, I know. It's for the protection of the birds, chipmunks, and me...so that I don't have to take any chances of falling out of a tree when she can't get down.) This is what Tiny does to entertain himself while I am away at work...
" I'll dig this one up...................................................and sit on this one, that'll show her."
So cheers to life on the porch...enjoy it while you can!
my old next door neighbor and I have done what we call "Porch time" for the past two years periodically. It usually involves an icy glass of white wine, or Pirates punch in the warmer months, and a hot drink such as caramel apple cider with spiced rum in the winter... porches were just made for that!
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