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First Dampish Days

A dampish day, but that’s okay, The sky is overcast, The garden’s wet, so I’m all set, The watering chore is past.   A squirrel hops, he looks, and stops, He chatters to my face, Then turns to run and have more fun, At some much safer place.   I pick a pear and am […]

First Dampish Days

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