Jan. 10th, 2012

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For about two weeks, mom has watched 'a beautiful sandhill crane drink from the fountain' that I helped build!  Now the pond is barren of fish, but still she won't believe that what she saw was a Blue Heron and not a Sandhill Crane.  At first, her dog tried to chase the bird away every time it landed, but she began bringing him inside every time she saw the 'beautiful bird at the pond getting a drink' ... I am quite sure the bird appreciated the uninterrupted chance to go fishing.  At least it will be easier to clean the pond in spring before restocking.  (This is a job relegated to whichever daughter happens to visit at the wrong time.)

Have been doing spring cleaning in January which unearthed a lot of books.  I've read all but two and am not sure why I didn't pass them on.  Will be doing that soon, as my book shelves are overflowing as it is.  The weirdest thing is the sheer number of socks where one is missing.  Where do they all go I wonder?   I guess there is a sock monster hiding in my bedroom...perhaps it hides the books too just for shit and giggles.

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