Down by
the farmers fields, we were busy, in the midst of a welcome spring downpour.
And I did wuss out, driving the car down the beautiful thick mud while the pup
ran through the woods, across the outwaters, politely staying out of the crop
fields ,and away from the nesting Plovers.
Curious as all get out about if truly the car was the same as me, and what on earth to do at the end of the drive/run, and since when am I not accompanying him in the pouring rain .
But hey, he got a runabout ,and my tired-out self stayed dry this time round .
And still , the freshly washed land smelled fragrant and all
Curious as all get out about if truly the car was the same as me, and what on earth to do at the end of the drive/run, and since when am I not accompanying him in the pouring rain .
But hey, he got a runabout ,and my tired-out self stayed dry this time round .
And still , the freshly washed land smelled fragrant and all
the wild colors shone.
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