Just a hint that the grass needs mowing. This little fella thinks that I can't see him. But I can. And I hear his high-pitched squeek when he's around too.
I found wild rhubarb near the swamp. I wonder if it's any good to eat? There are wild raspberries there too, but the birds get 'em before I do every year.
At dusk I like to sit in my chair and look out at the swamp, hoping to see a herd of deer walk serenely past. But all I've seen so far is a raccoon running across the yard. Humph.
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