Humid and sweaty,
I ripped my field pants
pulling clumps of Scotch Broom
and barbed Blackberries,
Nature kindly airing out my errs.
Humid and sweaty,
I ripped my field pants
pulling clumps of Scotch Broom
and barbed Blackberries,
Nature kindly airing out my errs.
Not just live and let live, but live and help live
My Own Paradise: Life on Seven and a Half Acres
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Even I laughed after I went half the afternoon without noticing a cool draft below deck 😉
Cheers,
Tyler
Heeheehee. I have a great visual right now;)
I’ll bet you do, Kim! Nature (and my followers) are having fun at my expense. Good thing I don’t take myself so seriously 😉
Cheers,
Tyler
lol love the southern accent! err condishnin’
very clever
Thank you, Bee!
Cheers,
Tyler 🙂
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Thank you, Paul! If we can’t laugh at our own foolish nature, Nature will open a whole new can of worms at our expense 😉 Hope you have a safe and relaxing 4th of July, my friend!
Cheers,
Tyler 🙂