When I am very old, I will sit in a comfortable chair next to the sunny windowsill. And accompanied by our newest cat Bootsie 12.1 purring in the window I will open my blog. It is no longer called Muddy Boot Dreams, now it is called Muddy Boots, the Memories…
As I stare into space over the top of the hologram that plays out my old blog posts in sequence, I will realize that our greatest dreams came true, and they were so much more then we had ever thought they would be. It just took so very long to get there…..
Those were good times, the farm, and so many animals. And as I read the long ago blog posts that are now so old tech, I have to chuckle, and glance over at my elderly husband of so many decades, sleeping in his chair. To think that we thought we would have just two cats…and that I would work only part time at my passion for photography.
Bootsie 12.1 paws gently at a insect buzzing in the window, he has all the traits of the previous Boosie’s 1.1 to 11.2. He acts like he can read my mind, and I guess he can, they have programed him for that. He is my darling, and although he is not the original cat, I still love him deeply.
My attention is caught by the fluttering of a hummingbird, they visit constantly, and adore the gardens that we have designed, and built through the years. The gravel paths, and lush foliage is accentuated by colorful perennials, and full grown trees, now brimming with wildlife that we can watch from the comfort of our home.
There is a gentle humming and a sheer hologram image pops up, it’s one of my long time blogging friend’s newest post shimmering in the air. The sun shines, Bootsie plays in the window, my husband snores into his dreams, and I read my blogs …..
Jen @ Muddy Boot Dreams