Just back from taking doggo out to tinkle before bedtime.
It’s quiet here in flyover country; yet now that the solstice is past
things are coming to life. Yes, even when you live halfway between the
equator and the North Pole.
The Pink Moon is almost full. The ducks are chuckling and quacking down at the big pond.
And we heard the first plaintive peents from the returning timber doodles.
Spring peepers are defrosting in the on deck circle…..
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