It's true, the house eats up everything, tomahawks, children's socks, cars, jammies, books, keys, wallets, everything you are looking for has been eaten by the house, so there; that's why we can't find our stuff.
The young boys know this is true, it's just the adults who keep looking.
Three blue herons in the gully rookery this morning.
When the human noise level gets too high in my house I just go into my bedroom and close the door. Yesterday I was in my bedroom by 6pm.
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Black birds at 7000 feet... 29 degrees and the only other living thing seen (besides the humans, SUVs and the Maltese indoors)...Mammoth at New Years...Peaceful and alarming...Grandchildren offer the best hope for us....Oldye Mike
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