…wasn’t all bad. Look at what a great bird blind we had the next morning. We got pigeons, starlings, and mourning doves…
Meanwhile,
Earl the Pearl (my kidney stone) pretty much kicked my ass Sunday evening and all day Monday. Then he suddenly went silent. We don’t know what he’s up to or even where he is, but we took advantage of the respite to travel yesterday and today. Now we’re in Junction Texas, just one day away from home. We’ve got an appointment with a urologist next week. Maybe he can figure out what Earl is thinking.
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