Trees are going in across the road now. I’d expand on the idea of new trees going in with their leaves already turned to autumn hues, but it’s maybe a bit much. I’m not feeling it this morning.
The sparrows have gotten chubby for the winter, and they’re as anxious as ever. Everything’s a panic with them. Flying and chirping and freaking out. Other birds…
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