7/4/25 6:00 59f (15c) Dry, no wind. The thin, grey overcast has a rip over the east ridge and is unraveling before the sun.
The chicken door is open and the rooster is outside too early. I wonder if it closed last night.
The cherry cannon’s booming, hollow reports, a mocking celebration of our once fabled freedom.
A humming bird perches on a dead maple branch, then is gone.
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