a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
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Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Outdoor Time

Rain has made the water cloudy
 The water cress thinks it's spring
Most of the leafs have fallen
The water garden wears its winter coat. 
There's work to do but
Mother Nature and the valley's ancient inhabitants called me.
I listened.
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