I got up well before light to take Beatrice for her Saturday walk. She stopped at one point--I thought she was confronting a mouse. It was not a mouse, but a palm-sized bullfrog.She set it down when I mentioned it to her.We moved on. I was not able to do a detailed analysis of the frog's health, but suspect it is either okay, or a heron's breakfast. I know it is in Bea's nature, but I'd rather she not grab a hold of frogs. In other news, I saw incredible vistas today.
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2.5 and looking forward
Saturday I scored 2.5/5 in an open on-line blitz chess tournament, though my play probably deserved a 1.0 out of 5. My on-line blitz rating prior to…
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Play fast
I played too many bullet chess games last night. I walked in Schell Park in Plano after work. Rain fell last night. I overslept today, which rarely…
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No Warbler, No Cry
I am on my annual Fall Migration walking pattern--many walks, few warblers. Saturday night we got together with our friends Greg and Melissa, who…
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