There has been changes for us this August. Prince Albert has built his castle, and I might add, quite cheery and inviting. The greyish curtains now are pulled back by black tassels, giving the windows an inviting look. The walls are bright with the lower section on the wainscoting still navy-blue, but with the larger white area above, it has a sea cabin look to the whole thing.
Prince Albert likes his castle and is content building great warriors with magic weapons for his conquests of ether worlds. Gaza has help now for Wally seven days a week. It has made a big difference in the quality of life for us all. And harmony, there is life here once again with people who like living in Gaza and with each other. Golden Boy now an ugly, fading memory.
The garden is bearing all manner of produce, grapes, tomatoes, squash, both yellow and buttercup, peppers, cactus pears, which are pretty good in a morning meal. The girls are almost through their molt, their coop cleaned, the garden tidied, the heat not too oppressive. In fact, damn good for August, and I'm hoping stays that way.
There is a tropical storm heading up the coast, with a little luck it will stay on course until coming inland here and giving us a good soaking. We all need a good soaking now and then.
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