Death of a Guinea Pig.
What can I say – ? we’re not campers.
I had a dream last night where my life flashed before my eyes. I woke up crying.
Thanks for your well-wishes. They’ve worked, so far.
This afternoon, while sowing seeds in our 10’x10′ garden in what has become known as the Great Green Experiment, my neighbor walked over to the fence. We talked about gardening, something else, something else, and then the vulture that made an appearance on our street over the weekend. The fact that this massive bird was feasting on a slow rabbit on our street was pretty amazing considering A) this is an urban neighborhood and B) I’ve never seen a turkey…