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Tomorrow we go home. Goodbye to the dog, the mom, the dad. Goodbye to the ocean and its breezes. Goodbye to fruit flies and the backyard crow. Neat neighborhood with no broken glass or empty lots at all.  No dead pigeons or even live pigeons!  Sure is another world here. 

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cute in the pasty place

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my talk with Ming

Q:  Are you obsessed with squid? A:  No more than a normal person. 

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bracelet

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chunkapoo

Gmorning, friends. I have more energy to walk first thing in the morning when it’s cool. This morning we saw a chunk of poo on the sidewalk and decided Chunkapoo could be the name of a camp in Michigan.

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ornamental plum

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spring

Today we went to see my aunt. We took her to coffee and hung out on her back patio. I am almost 40 now. My eyesight up close is starting to go.  I cut my nails and maybe Mom will paint them. I’m hoping for blue. With sparklies.  Then we went to Lompoc for special… Read More »

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guerrilla gardening club

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music

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mint lentils