Jesus, now it’s raining like a bastard out there and I’m trapped in my study. The sidewalk and yard to the house is flooded badly. I’m trapped like a rat. So to speak. If it weren’t past time for lunch, I wouldn’t much think about it. But I already don’t eat much and I need to eat when I can!
Aren’t They All Special?
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Although I’ll have to admit that I was obsessed with getting good shots of
the Gambel’s Quail and the Curve-billed Thrashers, I certainly didn’t
ignore all...
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Abandon hope, all ye who enter here! (At least put on your socks and pants.)