I don't know what it is about this place that draws us--perhaps the closeness, how easy it is to let the dogs off the leash, the ease of ambling about, but here we are again. I didn't get much sleep the night before, so we kept ourselves active: walked downtown for breakfast, gardened, went to Hay Creek--to keep me from the temptation of the nap. Zephyr returned with a serious slice to his paw (we would have taken him to the vet had they been open, but it is, after all, Memorial Day weekend)--he'll go in tomorrow, I hope.
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life, week 16
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