The land of Lunesta

Here at Angelhart Farms (that's the name of our fairy tale farm) we have many strange creatures. Last night this guy came out to visit. He's a regular but hard to photograph because unlike the Lunesta commercial he does not float gracefully around. He's either latched onto the yard light which makes for very unflatterning

pictures or he is tumbeling around in the gravel on our driveway.

It doesn't appear to harm him any because we have an abundance of baby Lunesta mothes.

One of out new friends said that they didn't know much about us or Willie. Well Willie was a throw away that landed in our driveway along with Smudge. I really believe that he was a reincarnated con-man. His feet had barely hit the ground when he came running down the drive way to jump in my arms. It took less than 24 hours for him to con his way inside the house, where upon he seldom acknowledged my existance. He always had a little smirk on his face. If I tried to touch him he'd slink away and snear at me. His idea of showing affection was sitting on the back of my chair and "grooming" my hair after I'd taken a shower. Well I must go now, son Smudge is hanging on my right arm swearing that he hasn't had anything to eat in a week.