Wonderful day of the year. The earth is fresh from the nights rain. Kittens are running every were playing. Birds are singing. The earth from my view is lovely.
(there must be something that's gone wrong today)
Hmmmmmm.......... Well one of the cockatiels has learned to whistle like the tea kettle. 'only in short bursts'
(isn't that nerve racking?)
No. it's just another tone of whistle among all the others. Just a little startling the first time.
Every thing in the yard is green and lovely. the wormwood is fabulous. The sage is blooming.
The mints are the most wonderful shads of green and silver
It's my dads birthday today. It would be nice to phone him but I have no long distance. Perhaps I'll be able to use Prof.'s cell when I see him.
There are critters to feed and water and candles to lite.
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