Gorgeous, nostalgic entry, and I can see why the unmowngrass' username would take you here.
dedicating a late afternoon and evening to mowing The Great Expanse. I think your parents are asking a little too much here. That's a lot of time!
They were more than happy to see me, knowing I'd spend an hour or more pulling fresh clover-filled grass from my side of the fence for them, the good stuff just beyond the stretch of their glossy necks. Yes, if only because they'd already eaten what they could reach. And getting to feed them must have been marvelous.
This was such a beautiful, wistful post. Lovely memories!
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dedicating a late afternoon and evening to mowing The Great Expanse.
I think your parents are asking a little too much here. That's a lot of time!
They were more than happy to see me, knowing I'd spend an hour or more pulling fresh clover-filled grass from my side of the fence for them, the good stuff just beyond the stretch of their glossy necks.
Yes, if only because they'd already eaten what they could reach. And getting to feed them must have been marvelous.
This was such a beautiful, wistful post. Lovely memories!
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