The next morning, I stood on my deck, coffee in hand, and looked out at everything. I needed to get over how amazing this place was while still understanding how lucky I am… it was a fine line.
And I'm sure that once all the chores start, the newness would wear off.
I was really surprised yesterday when I received a prompt reply from Dragon Fencing that they would be able to come by this morning to give me a quote on what I wanted. Like, seriously, things back home never seemed to work that fast.
But anyway, I was on my deck, coffee cup in hand, waiting for the fencing guys, when I heard a soft little meow. I looked down at my feet and there stood the tiniest, cutest little black kitten ever. He (I defaulted to 'he' I will fully admit) rubbed his little head against my leg, seeming to beg me to pick him up.
And how could I not?!?
