| Bunny racing down the greenway |
| The way I like the soccer pitches... empty |
| "So Misty, still think you can find the hidden trail?" "Hold my bone." |
| "Are you sure about this?" |
| She was- and she was right. |
| Wow... haven't cut grass around the Duck Pond... |
| Three out of every six years on this date, I take a picture of these flowers. #Factsyoulearnwhileeatingbreakfastandlookingatoldphotos |
| You can't see 'em, but the air was full of cottonwood fuzz |
| Now, here- all the little white stuff, cottonwood fuzz |
| Tulip trees are dropping their blossoms |
| Remember the chip in the woods yesterday? |
| The orange spots= blossoms still on the tree |
| The Arboreal Ocean, now dry bed |
| Sometimes you have to give God the glory in this place |
| New stone in the big puddles before the back road? |
| "It won't last long... (slurp)" |
| Hmm...when did THAT happen? |
| Leaving the woods- just 4/10 of a mile to home... |
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