Monday morning the boys were at my house and Denton suggested that we go for a hike. Hudson and I thought it sounded like a good idea. Matilda always goes on our hikes, but on our way out they asked if Willow and Rose could join us. So, there we went;
three humans, two goats and one dog.
Denton, (surprise, surprise) appointed himself to be the leader.
We found a little frog.
We went down to the creek and then
stopped to look at the buckeye crop.
There was also a moment of silence at One-eyed Sally’s grave.
As we were approaching this spot, Denton said,
“Listen to the birds singing a beautiful song.” To which Hudson replied,
“Yes, it was my great- grandmother’s song.”