Older daughter and hubby are gone to a concert in KC, so I'm minding their dogs. But they're good dogs so I don't mind. Trees are starting to rain leaves - I can hardly wait to sweep them up. In the front yard, it's raining walnuts. Well, not actually rain- squills are knocking them down. About half get buried across the street in neighbors' yards - some are banked in a fellow's old pickup.
The squills have a plan, though. They drop nuts on the driveway where we smash them. Then the scamper down for easy nut meat. Birds are wise ti that, as well which leads to big territory squabbles.
Wifey is all revved up to watch football - I'll go over and let the dogs out again. SW
The squills have a plan, though. They drop nuts on the driveway where we smash them. Then the scamper down for easy nut meat. Birds are wise ti that, as well which leads to big territory squabbles.
Wifey is all revved up to watch football - I'll go over and let the dogs out again. SW

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