Life through faded blue eyes in Galla Meadow!
I hope it isn't Ishmael's rain and we end up in the desert.
There is supposed to be a big chance of rain so Larry cultivated my little garden. You can see the scratching plow he has on the cub. It sure looks better and maybe the rain will soak down into the ground to the roots of my plants.
I hope it isn't Ishmael's rain and we end up in the desert.
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