first there is a hammock, then there is no hammock, then there is.

summertime without a hammock?

yeah, i don't think so.

but, late last summer

a meddlesome squirrel

◄CHOMPED►

 my lovely yucatan hammock.

yes, the very hammock that i brought back

from the yucatan more than 20 years ago.

{did i mention that i was there doing mission work?}

to have it cut out of our oak tree

by squirrel teeth

was wrong and undeserved.

the nerve.

but, today

{...finally...}

we have a new hammock.

happy days are here again.

♥