Happiness is. . .
Truth be told, you’ve never seen happier critters than these three when the trash truck comes. They rush to the door like tiny lunatics, all squabbles pushed aside for a glorious 30 seconds as they watch entranced. Finally, something has been found that can be shared by all, but possessed by none. The excitement is palpable as they stand, eyes glazed and boggled, caught up in the wonder of it all. . . they will remain glued to the door until this beloved green monster passes from sight for another long week. The men themselves are regarded as heroes by these pint-sized enthusiasts, a fact which these dumpers of debris seem to be well aware of . . .sometimes they wave back – And once, the driver actually honked his horn!!! You shoulda been there. It was like meeting a celebrity. Like Christmas morning. Like magic. . .
Huginn, Muninn, and me 