Window Watching

Last week, two men came and painted the trim around all of our building's windows. Between the ropes hanging down from the roof and the men swinging by on harnesses, these two didn't move for hours.

The Quiet

This window has been my saving grace. When I need to get things done I whip it open,(it has a screen), and let the magic of the outdoors hypnotize the boys.

They spend hours listening to the different noises and watching the crows take flight.

I love this window the most when the cool breeze flows through and it ruffles their fur and they lift their noses to smell all of the end of winter smells.

Welcome home.