Day 317, The Day Of The Clouds.

Into the day we take a leap of hope, not faith, that the rain will come today and the ground will drink again. The gardens would love the cooler water with the nutrients of the nitrogen only found in the cracks of lightning.

With the day comes to the events of life and hope, I have found that two face is welcome to stay here and I am given the love of a critter. I am very happy as she is a huge part of the day that make me happy. She is a great kitty and she catches all the mice and moles. As those little fuckers are the destroyer of gardens. That and weasels, I was surprised how small they are but how destructive they are are when it comes to the size damage comparison.

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These little shit disturbers are the best laying hens ever as they like to be around what ever human is outside. They are very good chimkins but are a little needy with with pets and lovins.

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Behold the mighty Frodo, He is the best chimkin of the Alec Bawkwin empire. Other then the mighty Alec of course. He is a good birb with a epic afro and is a loving birb. Tends to come and snuggle then take off to eat all the bugs and such. Just to keep us safe from the ticks and skittos that suck the life essence from you. So that is a good birb in any ones books.

Alas I must depart as I have a coffee cup that needs filling and jobs to be considered.

Until then

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.

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