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jaimehylton.bsky.social
Reader, traveler, ponderer. Maîtresse chez moi. I was raised by books. #Post-Post
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I have a pair of Eastern phoebes nesting under the structure I had built to protect the generator from snow sliding off the roof (obviously a clever couple). I hear them calling to one another early each morning even before it’s light.
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😢😡
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Yes. 😊
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Wow! I’ve never seen one this color.
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🤞
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😣😤🤯
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Good kitties! 😻
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Good afternoon, Mom. 😉
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Do you mean psychologically prepared or somehow prepared in other ways?
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Happy day, Jen.
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A poem for you, Jen.
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I found his “A Song on the End of the World,” which isn’t the poem you’ve referenced here, but perhaps the overarching theme is the same(?)
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How I take criticism
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It was certainly wise of you to put in the irrigation system.
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In some ways it’s dated, but the universal truths come through. 😊
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It’s all usually covered in snow. May it ever be so! 🤍
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Lots and lots of granite here, that’s for sure. If I recall correctly, you have some lovely red rocks there. 😊
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If need be, I’ll do the same, Jen. So far my experience with argumentative types is that they move on if I refuse to engage further.
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Another heartbreak to add to so many others these days.
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It made me laugh when I saw it, so I thought it might do the same for others. 😉
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Have you ever read Anne Morrow Lindbergh’s Gift from the Sea, amy? She uses shells rather than fossils as metaphors for life circumstances, but you might enjoy it.
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🤜🤛
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I said what I had to say about this meme.
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This is a thought-provoking excerpt, Victoria. I’m going to look for the poem.
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I often think the same thing. I’m looking forward to seeing some photos of your veggie gardens.
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It’s just this side of “rewilded”— not an English garden by any means.
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I am! 🤗 When I was deciding what to plant, I had three main criteria: plenty to attract and satisfy a variety of pollinators; flowers that would bloom in May, others in June, and so forth through August—by which time the trees would begin changing color; many delicious shapes, sizes, and hues.
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😁
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Absolutely!
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“Don’t call me at work unless somebody’s dying.” 💯
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There’s no way I could resist this! 😁
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Or sitting—which is being suggested by others.
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Exactly!
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I understand your point, but a sign/meme has only so much space. I figure Medicaid was chosen as a representative of the many cuts to services at the hands of Trump, DOGE, HHS, the Department of Education, and the State Department because “-aid” rhymes with “-ade.”
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I’m just fine working with Indivisible.
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Just when you think things can’t get worse…
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Good! I’m playing all of the Beach Boys music available on Apple Music today.
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I’m playing that song this very minute. 🥺
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💯 And on top of it all we lose Brian Wilson. 😞
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Clearly not. 😢😡
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What a nightmare this is. 😢😡