It''s not summer, not leaf season, and there is no snow. It is in between time. The world is quieter (although there is a buzz over the Cashmere Bulldog football team...one team in Washington state that is winning!).The silence is wonderful. I find myself needing to recover, as if I was on some chocolate binge, from all the political talk. It's a treat to just watch for Red-tailed hawks, listen to the Great Horned owl, and scan the fields for deer.
In between time.
Murphy's day.
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