The hubby's asleep in his chair. Laundry is rinsing. Bubba and Cooter want to go for a walk (ostensibly to potty, but really to see the the dogs next door, Sparky and Max are outside). So I don't have a lot of time.
I know I need to get back to my story, but lately my head hasn't been in it. It's getting there.
Did the normal day-off walking of the M-in-L's pasture (she has, like, 40 acres), that the Hubby does every day. Towards the back, along a fence line, in between some sandplums are blackberries!! That aren't being eaten by whatever critters live around there!! Really tart, but really tasty!
Well, the laundry sound's like it's done, and Bubba's still whining and moaning, so I better go.
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