I love coming home each day, but Monday nights are especially sweet. I can't wait to get off the bus and make the big walk up the hill.
I'm greeted by my cats at the door every day, but on Mondays they really seem anxious to see me. Today when I came home I had this pitiful little face starting at me. Poor Samantha! Such a sad little concerned face.
After some much-needed kittie attention, I headed out back to the garden. Today I had a pretty good harvest: the pole beans are starting to come in (there are 5 varieties of beans here), and I got a couple of big tomatoes.
This baby is particularly impressive... it's called a Mortgage Lifter. Gotta love Monday nights.