18-05-2025, 04:28 PM
(This post was last modified: 18-05-2025, 04:28 PM by Oh_hunnihunni.)
I like that we are cat people. I find mine an enormous joy in my life, even when at 2am she begs to go out, I give in, and she goes out to bring back a cricket...
Planted more red onion seedlings, did two laundry loads, and have the next four nights dinner quietly roasting in the oven, shoulder pork over untold vegies. The soup will be wonderful... And the fog has come back we are shrouded again, everything is still, misty, and quiet, it is so beautiful out there in the trees. Even the birds are silent and still.
And I found another massive monarch caterpillar. That is four to maturity. Four glorious lives sustained...
And best of luck roma. The bug is a bastard.
Planted more red onion seedlings, did two laundry loads, and have the next four nights dinner quietly roasting in the oven, shoulder pork over untold vegies. The soup will be wonderful... And the fog has come back we are shrouded again, everything is still, misty, and quiet, it is so beautiful out there in the trees. Even the birds are silent and still.
And I found another massive monarch caterpillar. That is four to maturity. Four glorious lives sustained...
And best of luck roma. The bug is a bastard.