Tuesday, June 17

The garden is good, but very sad. I was thrilled to find that some peas are ready, but as I was looking down the line I found a bird lying dead on the cobblestones. At first I thought it was just sitting there, I was several feet away. As I got closer I could see it wasn't breathing. I spent some time just lookig at it, wondering what to do. WHen I finally got up the nerve to move it I checked to see if there were any wounds. There were none. The bird was just sitting there, dead, on the cobblestone. I buried it near the compost pile.

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