Its a beautiful rainy day. There is a thin coat of mist on the filed. also, the smell of fresh, wet pine needles and soft, decomposing leafs is absolutely delightful.
The chickens are squawking, the dog is begging, my cat is in my dresser (again) and i am writing this, kept company by a pencil holder that looks like Dilberts head.
1 comment:
Your post for today sounds lovely, Dylan. I wish that I was there with you.
Love you,
Auntie Elise
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