The Day After

The day after the Fourth of July, I was a little irritated as I carried out the trash left in the kitchen. After all, I’d fried chicken, made potato salad AND Grandmommie Corn–fresh corn cut off the cob and cooked a really special way–and all I’d asked the kids to do was clean up. We’d even used paper plates!

They did a good job of making the kitchen look wonderful, but naturally, the trash can was full. And heavy. But I didn’t complain too loudly. I just tied up the bag and carried it out the front door to the garbage can on the other side of the garage.

On the way back inside, I saw I had an uninvited but very welcome guest right by my front porch. So naturally I ran in the house and grabbed the camera so I could share the visit with you.

I hope you enjoy it!


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2 Responses to “The Day After”

  1. You handled it better than me..You would have probably had a very big mess on your porch..Blah!

  2. LOL! He was so cute, I don’t think anyone could have been frightened. I keep watching for him but he hasn’t been back yet. :-(
    ~S~

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