It’s Sunday morning and our backyard is like a damn Disney movie. Our horde of squirrels are busy inhaling seeds from beneath the bird feeders, chipmunks are frolicking around the edge of the yard and the wide variety of birds that call our yard home are taking their turns swooping in to snack at the feeders. Off in the distance, I can hear the cicadas making their strange, distinctive sound. Angela was even nice enough to bring me some coffee!

It’s a pretty nice way to start the day, I think it’s time now to head in and read the newspaper.