Summer officially arrived this week with all kinds of movement going on. People are back hanging out everywhere, like these red-suited ones 1800 feet up. Pride is in town with hundreds of thousands --- can they all fit into this little rainbow? And there's gotta be a good punchline here ----"what do you call five hundred GoodLawyers on a boat"?
Time, even summer time, waits for no man. One evening is the last sunset of spring. Then things move. Then there's the first sunrise of summer ---- 120 miles away.
At the pond a bear has knocked over the compost bin. And there is (literally) a snake in the grass. This frog meeting might want to find an escape room.
Even if you spell our name wrong, we're still bloomin' good here. More moves to come??
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