When Ken lift our house this evening, the blankets were in place over the gapping hole so the bugs wouldn't get into the house during the night.
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The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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Wow-wee! Sounds like you guys have alot of remodeling going on up there! Glad to see that Ken is helping out so much. Thanks Ken for filling in for those of us who can't!
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