Helen McCookerybook
Papa Was A Rolling Pin.
Friday, July 17, 2020
Crunching
What's that crunching in the back yard? ('patio garden' in estate-agent-ese)
A blackbird!
Rummaging and thrashing a dried leaf to get at a worm inside it or something; I didn't ask.
But how nice!
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