Going into this past weekend, I was a bit anxious about what I was going to be posting on the blog this week. I had nothing written, and unusually I didn’t have any ideas either.
The thing about the farm though is that something always happens. We do something or see something and that becomes something to remember and share. Some moments are simple, some are bigger.
But together, they make up life here at the farm and are part of what makes living here so special.
Saturday morning started with Matt and Bax heading out for their walk, and Ralph sitting on her stump waiting for them to come back. She does this often. Last weekend she meowed after them the whole time they were gone.
But when I came out to snap her picture, she hopped off the stump and came to get attention from me instead. This weekend, I was more stealthy and managed to get a few shots of her. Queen of the farm on her throne.
After the photo session, I took my book and went out and sat with her.
The quiet of a Saturday morning. The summer sunlight. Our amazing cat. This beautiful land. A simple moment that was a special start to the weekend.
Ralph is a beautiful, regal Queen. Purrs, Amber
Thanks, Amber.
She’s gorgeous!! Is she as soft as she looks?
I’m glad you’re savouring the moments.
She totally is. And always up for scratches. She will hang around forever if you’re doling out scratches.