200 miles away...
I miss my trees, my garden, my black-eyed-susans ,my Cedar Shake roofed outhouse(out of commission of course) my big white old house , the breeze blowing through the windows ruffling my white curtains, the sound of sandhill cranes echoing across the fields in the early morning, I miss my babies Maizy, Milo, Clover, Ivy, Barley, Houdini and Piper ...most of all I miss my guy Love you Kruze. See you soon.
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