Still there

Simon was sill there judging when I got back from the dentist. In other words, we’ve reached the Deuteronomy time of year. Owls are on my heart. I’ll teach anybody about them. I talk about them when I sit at home and when I walk, when I lie down and when I get up. Simon is now at my gate, and very shortly Daphne will be on the posts of my porch.


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