The ducks and I were up before the sun on Tuesday. I had an urge to don a Katherine Hepburn white turtleneck and yell, “The loons! The looons! They’re welcoming us back!”
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Nice pics. I can just see Kerby out in the mist, in white cable knit shouting “Loons, Loons” and the neighbors looking out their windows, saying “She sure is”.
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Ba ha ha!
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The mist rising, quite lovely, Kerbey, along with the ducks on the pond. I’d want to shout, too. 🙂
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Perty! Is this your backyard?
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Ba ha ha ha! Our suburban back yard is .20 acres, which you can run the length of in about .20 seconds. No, no–that was the lakehouse in Hot Springs, Arkansas (which I like to pronounce like Our Kansas).
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that’s how I pronounce it, too 🙂 Seriously!
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I want an Irish coffee. Right now.
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Irish Kona?
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