Tick-tock, tick-tock…
If you have ever had an old clock in your home, you know how it becomes part of you. Our very old faithful clock had a hard summer and would stop without warning on several occasions. Speculation? The weather, adjustments, or it just had a mind of its own.
Just as we are about to call the elderly gentleman who works his time magic, our clock seemed to sense this, and is now back keeping rhythmic time and dutifully chiming.
Grace and Twilight have a wonderful habit of “metronome” tail keeping when near the clock.
Such a comfort, our house keeping the rhythm of life
My Grandfather’s Clock song / poem is a good classic read.
Speaking of time, it’s past my bedtime,
So that’s the end of this tail.
Goodnight