sits sullenly in my garden waiting for Spring. Notice the neatly mounded dirt next to his companion. This would be gopher sign -- mounded dirt and dead plants. So far I've lost 2 Hollyhocks -- mmmm, those sweet roots must be irresistible. I admit to murderous thoughts involving my bb gun but this gopher is so sleek and shiny and hardworking I put those thoughts aside. For now.
And I don't need anyone to point out the contradiction between the juxtaposition of Buddha and murderous thoughts, thank you.
All Strangers Are Kin: The paperback!
6 years ago
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