Feeling A Touch Psychic
But not here. Here, the wild onions were starting to get out of control. I didn't realize the grass itself was, though, until I started cutting it. It was a heck of a lot higher than I'd realized.
The worst part, though, was the realization that winter had not been kind to either I or Aradia. I know I was huffing and puffing by the end of it, and we just don't have that big of a yard. It was embarassing.
I'm feeling a touch psychic all of a sudden. I predict daily walks in my near future....
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