Monday, February 18, 2008

Trudging through the wet snowy world with Peretz, strangely warm for February.

Tried to get folks to read 'The Burrow', see the sense in it, every hidey hole a trap, every escape route a way for the predators to get in

Em told me she'd listen to 'Fox in the Snow' & think of me, apt enough, I suppose, strange the states people get themselves into, get themselves thinking holing up with a cold, hungry fox for winter a bright idea.

Poor dumb bunnies.

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