Thursday, March 1, 2012

I love....

I love the rain.  When it rains, I don't complain about my truck getting muddy or my hair getting frizzy.

I love moss.  
I would love to grow a whole carpet of moss, instead of a lawn.  

I love this fella.  He's chill about letting me take a picture of him.

Or two...

or three.   

I hope you're enjoying yourself in your neck of the woods.
From Whippoorwill Road,

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