The grass is way greener on this side

So here I find myself in the woods. Somewhere in North Carolina. I'm in a community full of trust and respect and just great wholesome love. Every one I have met is very open and nice and beautiful. I love it here and will spend at least a month here as a favor to a new great friend. Kate. She says I should watch her place for her and keep it up while shes away in Seattle. The place she calls home is a two story mini home in which I have always dreamt of building. It was hand build by Tony, who lives in the community in a "real" house, cause of a divorce. There is real history here and it runs deep. Lots of stories with in the place. It would be drama but they are really mature and understanding.
I have poison ivy I am sure. Bug bites. I poop in an out house where most can see me. If they really want to. The trees shade the homes so there is really no need for airconditioners. You may walk into almost anyones home, they don't lock the doors, and eat or sit or read and just hang out. It is very open here.
Nora Dogg is indead a great companion to me. Every one here loves her and treats her as though she is one of the family. She is really. And I learned she is a natural herding dog. She demonstrated a basic skill in it the other day when we went to see the goats. She rounded them up into a circle and moved them all over the field.
I like it here. I have no phone reception which may be great for me. So if none of you have herd from me that is why. Well I'm gonna go do things. Much love. jameson TerrySmith