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Sunday

Today I took some sunflower seeds to the chickens. Did I tell you I found a pile of feathers the other day. I guess some predator had a good meal.



Well, I see I have done it again. What makes the lines jump down. I can't get them back where they belong.



This morning I talked to Johnny Watkins. He is very interesting and knows a lot about the neighborhood. Townsends have sold their place. The asking price was $450K. I imagine he sold his machinery along with it.



I'm going to fill a couple of gasoline cans with gasoline, then perhaps I'll drive out to the farm again. It is so interesting. I head a couple of rifle shots in the woods above McGees. I guess someone got their deer.



Love, Bopcha



S

andra, I'm not sure, but I think Fred is a hen and Ginger is a rooster!!! Wouldn't that jar you?

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