...I'm too brunette to sing with Celtic Women, too awkward to River Dance, too undisciplined to play the piano, too poor to dress stylishly, too cranky to have friends...but I love my home and my dogs. I revel in my gardens and our woods, and delight in rosey sunrises, golden sunsets, eyebrow moons, watching the little brown birds at our feeders, hearing Mr. & Mrs. Owl talk overhead and Sunday dinners. It's a wonderful life.