reading in the garden with a cup of tea catching up on some old tomes, spectacles in place some weeds caught my eye so i got up to pluck them the grandkids showed up and wanted to play i took them to a movie; family friendly; caught a few zzz’s in my seat
In 1941 Mr. and Mrs. Mallard ate a lot of peanuts in Boston Garden while folks made way for their ducklings. However, ducks don’t digest peanuts very well. These days, around these parts, we don’t feed the ducks.
As for birds and peanut butter in the back yard, we watch out for those additives.
our relationship, it’s in bad repair but not beyond repair to a coffee shop let’s repair and work on its repair we, the pair apart, must ourselves re-pair