Cilantro in small clumps among lettue in Blue House garden. I sit strategically near and pick small pieces, sweet this early spring. I sit for quite awhile, glancing up to Red Bud and into the blue blue sky. An unexpected perk. Today I brought home old spinach leaves for the chickens and some for the worms.
If I were closer to Richmond I would join the protest to show support for WOMEN'S CHOICE. But I am shepherd to dogs and chickens and far too comfortable to move.
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