Enter from the East

Chester, the Tree Frog, showed up on the door lock this morning. In fact, he spent the whole day there, just about 3 feet above eye level of an occasional meandering Chicken. If you would have visited us, we would have requested that you enter from the East so as not to disturb him.

I understand that the tradition of many peoples is that the entrance of the house is in the East, which is also the place of the Rising Sun. Chester surely must have been helping us to make that shift today.