No Letter Bomb, No Hate Mail, Grasses
Between the “hunt to kill for fun” gang and the holster sniffers, I figured I am a dead woman.So far, I am still alive.Had to run out before anyone else was awake to get toilet paper….I dug up two big grasses that were pretty dead and transplanted volunteer flowers from the veg patches to make … Continue reading No Letter Bomb, No Hate Mail, Grasses
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