La la la, I take a walk into the yard. Tillie is at her post.
Very pleased to see the purple coneflower coming along,
In the abandoned firepit area, I make a silly joke to myself about
"I've fallen and I can't get up," but even I don't laugh.
The sun is setting,
I hear a rustle, rustle...
Can't believe that there is A WOODCHUCK IN A TREE!
Amazingly I am able to get a picture while he is frozen in the "if I don't move she can't see me pose," which is totally ineffective because he is
A WOODCHUCK IN A TREE!
FANTASTIC
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