Somewhere to play.

The way forward.

The joys of life are so different for so many people.

In my world of animals, new ones are always a gift.

It is this time of year again, chicks, lambs, calves, and all things small.

It was also a good year on the human side.

Due an extended family situation, which makes little sense to most, we have increased the world's population considerably.

Counts the little ones, a grand child here, a great grandchild there, and more, and more - what a lot of begetting we have begot.

Is this a situation of counting ones blessings one by one ?