Si. You want to talk to Cindy?
No thanks,I imagine she's the quiet type.
We just moved into our new, self-built house a month ago. My husband, exhausted and burned to a crisp, wasn't even sure he was happy to finally be in after two long years.
While eating dinner, looking out the dining room windows, a solitary doe strolled down our driveway and decided to give us a dinner show. She munched on whatever greenery the hoarfrost didn't kill, then casually went back into the woods.
"Now I feel at home," hubby said.