Thursday – August 6, 2020
It was another lovely, cool night and a perfect morning. Harry and I had breakfast on the porch, which was interrupted by a varmint visit (squirrels). The dogs went on high alert and were released to secure the perimeter. Roscoe was traumatized by the commotion. The return of the molting cardinal (or maybe this is […]
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