We lost our dear doggy yesterday to lymphoma. Last night we lost two bird feeders to a bear because our dear boy wasn't around to scare him off. Quincy, you are sorely missed for your major role as our friend and your very minor role as our protector. Sigh.
In North American culture, the cabin holds a unique place in our collective consciousness. Enshrined in the best traditions of grass-rooted nostalgia, the cabin symbolizes those bedrock frontier virtues of self-reliance, sturdiness, simplicity, humility and--by inference--honesty. By its very lack of pretension, the cabin connotes a purity of life whose loss we yearn to recall. ~Don Metz~
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