Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Cleaning Up

Before the rains came we had a smoky fire to burn up the wood stacked on the patio. The blueberries are ripening on the low bushes on the side of the hill. The thermometer reads 108 degrees in the sun and the fire doesn't make it much hotter. It's a kind of day where you sit in the swing under the shade of an awning and yell at ducks swimming by.

2 comments:

  1. What does one yell at a duck? And if it looks like a duck and quacks like a duck does one yell at it?

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  2. 1. Get out of here, you duck!
    2. Take your snail-infested duck itch somewhere else!
    3. Your momma is ugly, greenhead!
    4. Quack!

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