"Look Lynn! Chippie came out fur the Spring! He sprang! He
sprung up!"
"Look Lynn! Chippie came out fur the Spring! He sprang! He
sprung up!"
"Now, Lynn did this trip in the fall. Not much happening in Jan. and
Feb. and March! Whata winter fur sleepin' and bird feedin'."
"Lynn, I protest! It is not my fault you git sparkled all the time."
"Lynn misses seeing trains. They don't have any around our big little city. So one day a few months ago I was once again abandoned like an unloved orphan.
"Oh meow me! I gotta gift furom the wonderful Brody, packed and sent by his mom."
"Lynn and I want to say Happy Valentines to all our furiends."
"Lynn, those things don't look floofy or furry or warm. What
kinda animals are they? I don't see any kitties and I know I would
not be out in that cold!"
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eagle |
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beaver |
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penguin |
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lobster (totally unedible) |
at home one cold day to see the Winter Festival in
a neighboring town. There were lot of ice statues in front
of the small businesses. A few food trucks in the area
and a few window watchers along. We went to get out
for a bit. We've gone before when it was so
warm they were melting. Not this year!
I did go into the shoe store and get a new pair of
hiking boots. This store is the Real McCoy. Run by the
same family for decades.
The door is inset and the side display windows
hold lots of shoes. The shelves run up to the tin
ceiling on two walls.
"Look Lynn! Chippie came out fur the Spring! He sprang! He sprung up!" "Real live Chippie eating apple." "I wann...