WHEN WE LOOK DOWN AT FRONT GATE

Dear Readers,

From our floor up in the stratosphere extends a deck from which we can look straight down at our front gate.

This is what we see.

It is very different from what we are used to seeing.

So, mainly we look up.

At the sky.

Which is the same sky we are used to seeing, full of clouds wafting overhead teasing us with their Power to rain,
hail, snow, drop ice pellets, or simply drift off and leave the Sun Shining liquid Happiness through our many
windows! We have South West facing windows, so when the Clouds have Mercy, Liquid Sunshine pours through
them to brighten our day (and mom's mood!) with Holy Bright Light!

For some reason, the Clouds have been mischievous this spring and are pretending it is November instead of May.

We may need to face them up-close-and-personal to politely request they respect the season, since our summers
are only three months long to begin with...and spring (not to mention summer!) seems not yet to have begun.

So, clouds, we are asking politely...please, please go away and come back on another day, like next year, OK?

Respectfully Yours,

Yum, Raj and Taj Mahal

p.s. we aren't kidding!