57
years. That’s 20,805 days that we’ve been able to say goodnight and stay
together, wake up together; what we could only imagine for the thousand days
before.
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- We found the perfect shirt
- And baby cardinal
- Meanwhile
- Baby mourning doves
- Late breaking news
- Those poor children
- This is a turkey vulture
- Judy is so smart
- Home Sweet Home
- On the road again
- There is a bird nest
- I just discovered county bird lists
- Aww
- A caterpillar on the tent pole
- An Anhinga in a special mood
- A green heron when he’s feeling normal
- Mother’s Day
- Yellow crowned night heron
- You can’t see me!
- Perhaps I should define “belly flower”
- Belly flowers
- Can you spot the Purple Gallinule?
- For the record
- Happy Anniversary to us
- Judy feeds her
- My workstation
- Leftovers for lunch
- Not only do we get morning coffee
- It can be very loud at night
- Got this cool new device
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