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- Squirrel in the nook of the old crabapple tree
- Snowdrops beside Mirror Lake
- Carrying a little emotional weather around
- Nigel curled up in the little blue bed
- Leaves being kicked up by Nigel, just over the edg...
- Leonard posing in the sun
- An Owl, I think
- A squirrel digging furiously in the earth
- A smiling man at Baba India plus a young man cooki...
- Standing in the sunshine talking to Robert and pet...
- A cat that had a roundness to her paws and to the ...
- Cooking dinner while not feeling so hot
- A raccoon peeking up out of the storm drain
- Two friends on the street
- A bird flying
- Singing to my dead husband
- Nigel looking into the then empty Mirror Lake
- Nigel looking right at me
- A long-eared dog peering out the window of a passi...
- A red-bellied woodpecker holding a seed
- A young woman at the Dharma Center wearing plaid p...
- The trash can teetering on a mountain of snow and ice
- Lucy - cutest little bundled-up baby in her father...
- My customer on the street in his bathrobe
- Nigel catches the ball
- Nigel tearing down the hill
- Two chickadees, a cardinal, and a tufted titmouse ...
- Big, beautiful, almost red, almost full moon
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