Monday, June 30, 2008

deerly beloved

You have to feel warm about this town. How many of you, out there in distant lands (sniff!), can lay claim to this scene on your way to pick up a cup of espresso?

Two deer, necking, in a field of corn… (go on, click on it for a close up if you don't believe me)

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And then another: a deer, looking at me from behind.

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It was a beautiful day. (Even though the mosquitoes were way too bloodstarved and the drill that Ed rented for the shed still did not have the force to make, well, holes…)

We watch the farmers spin their webs for the stalks that would soon give them the crop they so need.

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Beloved Madison. It’s a tough place for the grumps.