In June of this year I started taking photos of wild rabbits living in our front yard. They loved eating Kenilworth ivy which we pulled from our backyard and placed on an oak stump. One day the rabbits shared the stump with a quail family that came by for a visit. Peace,
My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close.
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