We have our "dream" 20 acres and a television set.
What it ammounts to for me.. I go to the front window to see what the day has offered up for me and there sits "cyclone", the siamese cat I found abandoned on the state hwy when she was a kitten. She is waiting and bawling for food.
I turn and head for the back door to see if anything is different there and what do I see, and hear? "Bowtie", a black cat with white bowtie watching to see if Im going to get up today. I hear the Roosters yelling as loud as they can and they know well that that noise will get me moving soon to feed them and shut them up.
Walking by the fish tank, the dozen or so comets I have there all flush toward me and to the top of the tank thinking I will walk on by if they dont make a commotion and get my attention.
Dawg jumps up on the back porch and tries to boot Bowtie off to get in line for her share of the food and then..that bed room door opens and I hear a coarse.. ruff whine from an old man Ive had around for 45 years..... "got any of that sausage left ????
feed me feed me is all i hear......