NDER the wide and starry sky,
Dig the grave and let me lie.
Glad did I live and gladly die,
And I laid me down with a will.
 
This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from the sea,
And the hunter home from the hill.
‘Requiem’ is reprinted from An Anthology of Modern Verse. Ed. A. Methuen. London: Methuen & Co., 1921.

Well, after the 2nd helping of my filet mignon from last night; along with the creamed spinach, garlic mashed potatoes, sourdough bread W/butter and the last of the chocolate cake….i feel better.

Kitten

Kitten

Good night sweet prince and come along mini cooper, it’s time for bed.

Amazing what really good food can do for your mood.       dru