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bats in

some chirping in the wall tells me they are back to winter over we assume they use magic to get in and will use magic to get out. meantime, we have very few mosquitoes in the warm weather just enough … Continue reading

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midnight combat

A familiar sound stirred me from the maelstrom of sleep: our ex-cat used to shake her head, flipping her ears; the familiarity almost let me glide back into the flow, but a flickering shadow swooped along the wall like a … Continue reading

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