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It's a very sweet cat. That's my Sister's backside you see there.
Here's more pics of his yard. I told him it's wonderful and that people would pay thousands of dollars to get theirs to be that way.
These appear here and there. I have no idea what they are. Somebody I work with has them in her yard. She hates them, they run rampant in her yard.
This next pic was a bare patch of dirt when I was a kid. My Uncles and all their friends used to play basketball there. Look at it now.
I have no idea what kind of moss it is. Small pretty starburst things. That's a buttercup in there, they're all over too, just randomly. No idea what the leafy plant is either.
Here's my artsy pictures of the basketball hoop.
*sigh* I want to get him a basketball. He can't really see the hoop... but if he walked around the yard... he'd know the right spot just by the way the ground felt.
*swoosh* Score!
The trees would need a trim though.
The beer is mine.
I think I may have a new photo obsession. Food. That's my rice pudding there. It looked gross. It was delicious though.
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charles poem
I't's better now that I've read it myself.
It was nice talking to you.
Im sure it was. Jeez, Im a dork sometimes.
Oh crap! I meant to specify "Im sure it was nice to read it yourself."
No, you're not a dork. hee hee... Ok, you are a dork, lol... I was still half asleep when you called.
I'd have blown you off and hung up but that would have been rude. I needed to get up anyway.
It was nice to talk to you, but like I said, I was up until 6am... It's not like you called me at some insane hour either.
Well, that's the definition of a true friend; one that doesn't blow you off when you wake them up & make them listen to you recite poetry.
:)
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