Escape
There was a breeze that would catch the scent of my Grandmother's roses and sweeten the whole porch. They are reaching above the rooftop.

I met Junior, my Grandfather's Bantam rooster who was learning to crow. Actually, he learned to crow two weeks ago, but still, tres cute. He is only 1/4 the size of a regular rooster. Also got to see the goats with their new babies and the longhorn named John Wayne.
Time traveled a bit downtown.

We had fun. I miss it.
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