Spring isn't supposed to be dreary. Anyway, I got a good look at the bobtailed squirrel with the binoculars this morning. And it makes me feel a little bit cheerful to look at my collection of pretty plates, like this one.
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Now I hear Gretchen scratching the front door. She's almost as welcome as sunshine, except when she barfs on the living room carpet.
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