
It’s positively Simpsonesque out there now. The gardener has showed up and is mowing, strimming, and trimming; and there’s even some blossom starting to appear on some of the things along the hedge/tree line that keeps us hidden from the road


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. Hell of a way to win a raffle.
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looks after his own so no doubt he'll stick around like tulipe to a blanket until WWIII starts looking like a blessed relief.
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