The gray house...

Here's the house I grew up in.
A couple of weeks ago I made a very fast trip back to my home territory.
It's always surreal to look at something from the past and see that it is the same, yet completly different.
I have so many memories of that house, I still have dreams that take place there.
I was happy to see a cat perched in the window.  We always had cats when we lived there.
I hope that happy memories are still being made in that little gray house.