Can't Chat Long

but I'm in Paradise.
I wake up every morning and come down stairs
to brew a bit of coffee
and outside my kitchen window I see a lovely
doe having her morning breakfast on Wine Press apples
from our back yard.
She has twin, spotted fawns
who come out in the evening.
I found their den (?) in the strip of wood
behind our yard.



This is the place where I may write my first novel.