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Coo, coo, coo coo-blam!
Apr. 9th, 2005 08:37 amMourning doves represent Ultimate Evil. Particularly when one appears to have perched next to a streetlight, thereby convincing its BB-sized brain that dawn is glowing dew-pearled on the horizon and starting the serenade at 2 AM. I reminded Wife that we possess a decent air-rifle and ammo....
I believe that today will remove the last of the winter's snow from our yard. We have actual blooming crocuses of our very own.
Wife just departed for work, muttering imprecations on the heads of various volunteers that are staffing the Nature Center booth at a local garden and flower show. They didn't fill out credit card slips properly for purchases made at said booth, lacking necessary data which will cause Wife considerable trauma when she tries to enter the slips into the system. Sometimes free help is worth less than you pay it....
I believe that today will remove the last of the winter's snow from our yard. We have actual blooming crocuses of our very own.
Wife just departed for work, muttering imprecations on the heads of various volunteers that are staffing the Nature Center booth at a local garden and flower show. They didn't fill out credit card slips properly for purchases made at said booth, lacking necessary data which will cause Wife considerable trauma when she tries to enter the slips into the system. Sometimes free help is worth less than you pay it....
