Just in case you have lost your guinea, we have found it. Or it found us. We were sitting at the breakfast room table this morning, minding our own business, reading the paper, drinking coffee, and Joy remarked that there was a guinea hen outside pacing back and forth by the pool. It looks a lot more like a Dr. Seuss version of a guinea hen, but it is a guinea hen nonetheless. We are naming 'it' Bob, in honor of Bob Guiney that was one of the Bachelors years ago, and just so happened to have lived on the next block from us where I grew up in Michigan. So...Bob it is. Or maybe Dr. Bob. We will see how long the guinea sightings last.As is typical for a Saturday, I accomplished as little as possible. It is too darned hot to do much of anything outside, really. I am planning to do some grass cutting tomorrow, but not much else. The coming week looks relatively light as well, so there is nothing at all wrong with that.
Deeds, actions, Changes, GUINEA HENS, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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