Tag: The kitchen’s garden
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From Gray to Kupa’s Way
The days work begins and ends in the pitch dark now, though yesterday was warm, the day was gray. I know winter is coming, the light is dimming, but these last few warm days have been a delightful respite. L’il Puss The Scrapper’s bottom is kept comfy. He has very generously offered to keep…
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Beautiful Cold
Winter came, just popping in to remind me that he is on his way. No resting on your laurels, miss c. Winter is still a gentle voice in the distance, but he is on the road. But so beautiful, this cold. I guess the spiders are gone. Their webs are frozen solid. I shot the…

