Day 31
I'm so not following the rules of the 365 Project and posting a picture today...I'm posting a series of pictures. I just couldn't help it. While Clark and I were out walking today (with camera in hand of course), I took several pictures and wanted to share more than just a picture with you. Today I'd rather share the story of our walk...kinda like having you there with us. Who made up the rules anyway? ;)
Blackbirds by the hundreds. I wish you could hear them. Imagine the sound of a helicopter taking off above your head. It's the craziest thing though: they take off and they land, they take off and they land...over and over again, and usually only a few feet at at time.



They finally grew tired of me following them and perched in the trees.

Now Hank wonders where they went.

And then came Luke: a long distance neighbor (long distance meaning across the pasture neighbor).
Whatcha up to Luke?
I'm waitin' on my PawPaw, he's gonna to do some work with the tractor.

Is that a new Gator you got there?
No it's my PawPaw's, but he lets me drive it.

I gotta see if this works.

Well I gotta go, I hear my PawPaw coming.


And just like the blackbirds, he was gone.

We then headed around to the pond.


Wait, my shoe's untied.

The end.
Blackbirds by the hundreds. I wish you could hear them. Imagine the sound of a helicopter taking off above your head. It's the craziest thing though: they take off and they land, they take off and they land...over and over again, and usually only a few feet at at time.



They finally grew tired of me following them and perched in the trees.

Now Hank wonders where they went.

And then came Luke: a long distance neighbor (long distance meaning across the pasture neighbor).
Whatcha up to Luke?
I'm waitin' on my PawPaw, he's gonna to do some work with the tractor.

Is that a new Gator you got there?
No it's my PawPaw's, but he lets me drive it.

I gotta see if this works.

Well I gotta go, I hear my PawPaw coming.


And just like the blackbirds, he was gone.

We then headed around to the pond.


Wait, my shoe's untied.

The end.

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