Wild Life

Snake sunbathing on the parc side of the secret garden. I have never seen all these snakes and secretly hoped they weren’t there. Thanks to David Morris who enjoyed lousy weather because he was with his wife Sarah who is more of a rain and cold god(dess) than I am.

Deer disturbed from eating Alan and Angela’s wheat. Alan arranges to have them delivered so that he can make his case for a gun and lots of green clothing and become truly, madly, deeply French.

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