Reflections from the Hammock
Isn't the sky so blue today?
Hey, look at that sweet bunny in the garden. I don't think he knows I'm here.
I wish there were a stronger breeze so I could rock back and forth.
Chippy, I don't care if you're mad that I'm under the tree.
Blue jays, can you keep it down?
I probably should go back inside and fold the laundry. Nah.
I wish I could sleep here tonight.