This 'n That (July Musings)

Now that the heat wave is behind us, Autumn feels in front of us.  

It won't be long before we begin to morph into the winter months, 

activity and snow whirling about.   

The dogs will be happy.

If you were to stop by our place on any given day, you'd find the saw mill roaring, 

with Russ at the helm. 

If not the mill, the chain saw.  

Wood is the word these days.

But not before an early morning training session with Raz, each morning,

donned in his harness.

As for me, I carry an extra layer of dog fur on my clothes, 

from brushing out the beautiful Siberians and Alaskans who grace our kennel.

I'm looking forward to fall training {and 40 degree temps}, 

which consists of hooking up a team of dogs to our ATV.

But until then, I will enjoy what the Lord brings us each day.

Our garden blessings, and friends stopping by.

Until next time, dear friends, Lord willing.

Sherry

October Sky

I love seeing the wood smoke coming from the main cabin at sunrise.

It puts a quick in my step as I head from my early morning

writing at the Wee House, to the main cabin to shower.

Smoke = warmth.

Smoke = Russ is thinking of me and planning for my comfort.

Smoke = all is right with the world.

On October 1st, it was 34 degrees at daybreak. 

No fire in the Wee House just yet.  It seems to retain its warmth.

But the main cabin has been sporting a fire for a while now. 

Which is fine by me.