Because it has rained forever this week, I have chosen to include on today's post a photo of Hartley Knob which I took Saturday from the Blue Ridge Parkway. If you squint real hard, you might see the three crosses that adorn the grassy peak. Well over a year ago I took this photo from a spot much closer ('cept you can't see the crosses). At this point near Bamboo Gap on the Parkway is about as close to the town of Boone as it gets. Just so you know...
This morning Mr. Man greeted me at the kitchen door with a dead varmint. He meowed for me through a mouthful of mouse to take notice of his prize. I praised him while patting him upon the head. He sweetly laid mouse to rest upon a folding chair. He sniffed at mouse. He pawed at mouse. He turned mouse over. He could resist the urge no longer. Mr. Man grabbed the beast by the head and ate it till it was all gone. I gagged at the sound of crunching bones. It is hard me me to stomach such things before my morning coffee. Just thought I'd share....
