Today started out much like yesterday ended; chilly, grey, dribbly. The possum was still dead in the mid-barn, and is now in the trash can up at the road, waiting patiently for the collection tomorrow. It is covered up with chicken poop and cedar shavings, from having cleaned the chicken coop, and the cattle were not in need of any hay, so that saved some time. These delicate little flowers are blooming in one of the beds up by the road, and I have never seen them bloom before (we have only been here about nine years, and we are still finding new things). They are lovely and fragile looking, and the bits of (heavy) dew on them make them look even prettier. Jody thinks they are some kind of a Lily, and I agree with that. I want to think they are Lily's of the Valley, but Jody thinks they are not, so I will go with that.I got a few things done today, but not a lot, and it was a good day for napping.
Deeds, Actions, Changes, LILY'S, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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