Bluff Landing

I am sitting at the kitchen table reading a book.  The table sets under a large picture window.  I'm distracted from my book by the sound of a fishing boat passing by.  I see the Verdigris river, the trees, the empty campsites.  The window is open, the weather is beautiful.  The smell of dinner slips by on a slight breeze.  The Pulik lay curled together on the cold kitchen floor.  Bellissimo Bella keeps constant watch from the top of stacked pillows.  Some moments in time are perfection.  Peace out.