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Listening to the baby birdies chirp louder and more incessantly in the chill morning air,
with his first case of foul morning breath in a long while,
Monk now wonders whether it is too cold for the birdies to survive.
But as the morning light dawns, the emotionalism burns off.
Nature is hardy stuff.
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Listening to the baby birdies chirp louder and more incessantly in the chill morning air,
with his first case of foul morning breath in a long while,
Monk now wonders whether it is too cold for the birdies to survive.
But as the morning light dawns, the emotionalism burns off.
Nature is hardy stuff.
.
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Date: 2004-08-16 07:35 am (UTC)From:Okay, okay, I know you can't.
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Date: 2004-08-16 01:28 pm (UTC)From:My heart is with them!
And I do clean up their crap all the time. Isn't that real care?!
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Date: 2004-08-16 01:30 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2004-08-16 10:36 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2004-08-16 01:42 pm (UTC)From:This is beautiful!
But then we don't have that dry heat that you enjoy in Arizona.
;)