I Call It Bertha…

If I had a nickel for every time someone has told me that they wished Bertha lived with them…well…I’d have at least fifteen cents…but…one of them was that sleazy guy down at the service station…so…that might not count…still…at least I’d have a dime…not that I could...
Bertha’s Hydrangeas…

Bertha’s Hydrangeas…

I always say…it doesn’t take much to make me happy…and…while I know that isn’t true on many levels…I do love my creature comforts…and clothes…and shoes…and…well…you get the picture…I don’t think anything touches my heart…and…brings me true joy…as much as nature… Today...