Once again I am sucked in to the allure of the hammock. DANG, it's cozy under this tree. I wrote myself a to do list after getting very sidetracked by a super Guild happening. Then reluctantly went to work, struggling to focus on the tasks I had just written down. Then a mild disaster set me on a new path.
Crisis overhead, I found myself under my tree thinking about our uupcoming adventure.
Randy and I are finally giving ourselves permission to go RVing this weekend. As I was peering at the soon to be utilized RV, I heard a bird sing and go to my newly filled bird feeder. As I was admiring it, a rustle of chubby chickens came scurrying under the feeder. It didn't take those bird brains long to find that food source. In all their dumbness, chickens are pretty smart. Just look at my rooster, Sunshine, as he pretends to find food to lure hens close and woo them.
Oh yes, back to that to do list.
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