Evening Watch
What’s up, doc? How are you all doing tonight on this great day? After getting that bottle cap reflector mounted on the bamboo stake earlier, dusk rolled in and the night breeze started picking up across the gravel path. I scampered back up onto the rim of the wooden planter box to make sure my little leafy shelter hadn't blown away. Spotting a smooth flat pebble right by the edge, I used the tip of my trusty gadget to slide it snug against the dry stem of the oak leaf parasol. Clunk! Firm as a rock, safe from any evening gust. Don't have a good night, have a great night—keeping watch over big hopes brings endless possibilities!


