Deer hunting season is over...phew. Unfortunately those dastardly hunters always leave a few bits and pieces scattered around the property. An arrow here, a few other things there...and legs...Bergie always seems to think that she needs to bring legs back to the cabin to show me what a good little hunter she is.
I tell her what a good girl she is, and then I encourage her to bury it...
wish those hunters were as neat and tidy as my dog.
Oh well...
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Dear Freighbor,
I have uncovered the espresso pot and can offer you a lovely cappuccino, latte or mocha (once the roads are passable.)
I would also like to pick your brain on party planning in Lynden. I want to throw a small affair in July - complete with wedding cake. Would you be interested in lending some advice?
Sharon
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