nothing could be finer...

I ended Tuesday in the pasture.

Enjoying the company of a tiny herd of goats & cats.

Even taking off my coat to sit on Ralphie's bridge.

They played, I smiled.

I am learning to cherish every moment.

Chestnut contemplates a leap from a fence post

(guess kitty tongues help).

Marmalade contemplates the sun from the goat cabin roof.

Whisper, Chestnut, Marmalade & Cinnamon

contemplate an end of the day bath at the base of the silo.

Truly, in my little world,

nothing could be finer...