It takes a Village, sometimes....

to make me count my blessings.

I've been restless, of late, wondering whether I should move from my beloved Village.

People have been running stop signs, flipping me off while driving WAY too fast, being QUITE un-neighbor-ly.

This morning, one of my Neighbors made it all better.

He stopped his car and got out to APOLOGIZE for startling me the other day while I was out walking the Poodles. He totally restored my faith in humanity.

I got out my camera and went into the Village to take pictures of the Pumpkins.....

 

I think I'll stay awhile.....

xox