Chickee!
Duckee!
"Quack!"
I love duckies!
Duckyduckyduckies!
And chickees!
Fuzzywuzzychickees!
There were pheasants, too, but they were not friendly.
The sign has a double meaning--not only were they spoken for, but they were fearful and not available for cuddling either.
It's been so warm lately (80s F), the girls and I sought refuge on our favorite short trail, which is almost all in the shade of birch:
Although there are glimpses here and there of a beautiful view across the valley:
The trail head has a nice view, too!
2 comments:
in the 80's? Chrysantimum tea, green bean soup (cold) and black grass jelly
green bean sprout, cucumber too
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