Six Months Ago
I didn't have a photo from six months ago or today, but I did find this picture of a wolf shot nearby town during hunting season last year... It has no bearing on this blog post today besides being startlingly big... Today I was combing through my writings for some reason I now can't recall. I came across this little journal entry from exactly six months ago. It was winter then and it is still winter now. I won't keep harping on this endless winter of 22/23, but it is refreshing to know that I made it through without really going nuts. So anyway, a time machine jump back to six months ago today My house is usually one of the last houses in town to get the morning sun. With the town on the eastern side of the valley, and my house being tucked into a small gulley on the eastern side of town, I often sit at my front window in the frosty shade and watch the fog lift and sun glow on the Antelope Hills. I have settled into my winter morning routine. Wake around six, walk the