It rained all night and we walked for a while and then it began to rain again and we kept on going.
The crape myrtles are so heavy with blossoms and rain that they are bent nearly to the ground.
Ripe persimmons have been knocked out of the tree. Boofa wanted to attack a black poodle and a weimaraner. I guess he will protect me in case of a poodle and weimaraner attack.
8 miles in the cool morning before work.
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