Seems I waited a bit too long to check on my cane killing project, and the boathouse was as far as I got, as the boat we'd left for summer chores isn't going anywhere soon:
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Only reason my stall was looking a bit better was an alligator's use of it:
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Maybe hoping for our shed owl's scraps:
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Anyway, the good news was that it could have been worse and I was able to shore up the roof that I found threatening to crater - again.
That, and I found clear evidence of where we'd missed a nest by the gate last summer:
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And the summer before, it turned out when one of the wee ones swam for what safety "big" brother might afford:
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And the bad news being that reopening the prairie the mudhole must now be is going to be a serious grind. And poor Marsh Fire better start eating his Wheaties, because his is apt to be a season in the kind of sludge he thought Nonk Coyote's version of walking to school through five miles of deep snow and uphill both ways.
Just how the marsh is...
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