Swinging and Thinking
This is Saturday, the end of June already. The days have turned hot and muggy, and the only breeze is from the jet blast effect of th cars that drive by. I’m swinging and thinking for a bit while the household sleeps in for a little longer. I’m enjoying the quiet time – a rarity these days.
I brought out two of the dogs to sit in the front yard with me. I tie each of them to a long cable and they find a sunny spot to lie down and watch the cars go by, with me perched on the swing nearby.
I hear locusts today – that’ a first. They were forecast to appear this year in various spots around the state, so I guess we are in “one of those” spots, although I haven’t noticed the dozens of small holes in the dirt around the base of the trees like I saw last time they came.

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