It was one of those days when there were things that needed to be done inside, but the outside kept gently calling my name. The gentle breezes made the morning walk perfect. We decided to walk down to the pond. We could here the frogs before we see the pond. We walked along the edge and they would jump into the pond as we approached and Gus went crazy. There was one white goose in with the Canada geese that we had never seen before. On the way back, we stopped and talked to some of the neighbors. One was especially talkative. He wife recently moved out and he seemed more relaxed and happier then we have ever seen him. When we got back, I poured myself a cup of coffee, grabbed my sock knitting and went out back. After about an hour, I came back in, did some boring work, then I went back out again. That’s the way the day went. In and out and in and out and in and out.