Swamp Postcard: What the Hell Next?
I dunno either. I am glad to be living at Refuge Farm. The big deal down here was the raccoon that got squashed out on the County road, and the convention of turkey buzzards that convened to supervise the disposition of the remains.
Actually, (and you know that metaphors come to me with ironic difficulty), it seemed like things down here are exactly like they are back up north.
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October 30, 2019
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