while our rosemary cornbread was baking, we played in our backyard, gus getting into the last of the tomatoes, and me hanging some laundry to air dry.
like most of our time spent in our backyard, we always seem to find our way on to our favorite place in the world, our hammock. winnie our cat usually sits nearby licking her paws and looking for birds and we usually swing and look up. gus has figured out how to swing me and he works up
quite a breath as he moves his arms back and forth, watching me move like a pendulum.
i'll never forget our time together on this hammock. never for a million years.