Yesterday I turned on the floor heater and rearranged my office space to make room for the incoming, summering plants. Now one of my dogs is reluctant to come into the room, being oh so sensitive to change. But with a little coaxing this morning, she managed it. It’s not all that different, but I moved the barrister bookcase (old glassed cabinet) to a different wall, covering up my view of the compost pile and giving me one of my deck. The view of my cedars is better as well, but I did have to go outside and shift my bird feeders a smidge since I shoved my desk over and back. I can’t believe the stuff I’ve collected in less than a year, but it all found new homes, and it feels bigger. Maybe my dog is right.