A nice sunny day gives me time to listen to nature all around me. I sit on the cabin porch and watch little dogs hunt for whatever they can smell or hear under the soft blanket of snow. I dream of making snowmen, wishing I had some help to make a huge sculpture. The snow was perfect today just for that. I can hear voices of days past carried in the winds, and realize it is the geese and ducks nearby. A deer ventures up into the yard and I watch her, having seen her earlier back by the bird blind. It is a pleasant day to rock in a chair and plan my garden, maybe even decide what to make for dinner. Cinnamon rolls are already on the rise, they taunt me once done and I try not to eat too many. Nothing finishes off a cold day as well as warm homemade breads. A song comes over the hills and beacons me to head back out and explore, there still are many treasures to be found today out on the prairie. I send good health and happiness to all of you, carried on a gentle prairie breeze.