I don't believe in frettin' and grievin';
Why mess around with strife'
I never was cut out to step and strut out.
Give me the simple life.
Some like the high road, I like the low road,
Free from the grief and strife.
Sounds corny and seedy, but yes, indeed-y;
Give me the simple life.
Yeah!
September's Backyard Visitors
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We found some new friends in the yard this month. The boys are trying to
catch a chipmunk for me to get shots of. They are pretty serious about it,
to...
7 months ago






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