Began in 2020 as Pandemic Quarantine Diary, and now it's whatever strikes my fancy.
Thursday, August 13, 2020
The little black pooshka, keeping watch
It's not as if nothing has happened over the past three days. I even took some notes one afternoon, but seeing the pooshka sitting on the railing of the deck was the first time in awhile that I felt there was something worth posting.
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