God, I love this time of year in The Swamp. My Wolverines have broken my heat early this season, so that it something out of the way and not to worry about the rest of the season. The Virginia days are gentle, if you are not blocking the Inter-State across town. Demonstrators about something- Climate? Something.

Here at the arm, the climate was fine. We brushed 90-degrees the other day, but otherwise had settled into that marvelous transitional moment in the merry dance of seasons that just makes you feel alive.

The critters know it too. The deer are foraging like crazy, the vixen and her cub transit the gravel drive, and Empress Cat has been strutting her stuff across th barnyard in the early hours. I swear it is like she never heard about some guy named Hunter Biden.

Imagine.

Having a wonderful time. Wish you were here.

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