Sliver of Heaven
When I jogged back to my house I was greeted by such a happy scene I had to turn off my audiobook and start filming. The sun lit up my mountain house, and beyond it I could see the sheep on the hillside, hear them bleating. The little goatlings were playing near the porch. I tell you, to call a brace of goat kids and see them run to you might be the most adorable thing you can ask to witness in this pretty world. I was happy to catch it on video for you. Sorry for the quality of it. The screen shakes, the loud creek behind me is droning on, and I'm panting between words. Still, the little video shows a little sliver of heaven cake, at least my version of it.