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Tall grass

Our riding lawnmower has a sore throat, or maybe l.a.w.n.m.o.w.e.r. flu, but because it is laid up, the grass has grown ten-feet high (an exaggeration) but it seems to do better than Huffsmith's field of hay.



If I were a farmer, I would sharpen one of those scythes and mow it down.



Today the sun is shining. Whoopee.



Kay and I walked to the fish pond yesterday, about one mile round trip. I slept very well last night. I was tired! I have a few more walks to take her on.



Love, Bopcha

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