I Miss Pika

Back to routine. Been thinking a lot. I started to realize life got a bit boring after all the travel. After Pika left for points south. I sorta miss her. When she is around, the family gets together in bigger groups. Lots more sitting around lawns. More food. She does add something to the daily scene. Snuffles. Snorts. Grunts. Clickety, click of her toes. Maybe I didn't show it when we were together like on those lawns on the meadows above Carmel Valley last month. It was fun sitting there thinking about all the horses and wild boar who used to roam around there. The deer. Visitors like Robert Louis Stevenson having adventures of his own.... I wonder if Pika misses me?