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Sunday, March 18, 2007

bad day for the toad

I enjoyed a wonderful Saturday at an herb luncheon with my daughter and we came back with a carload of herbs to plant. This morning I was moving bulbs out of the bed to make room for them and my pitchfork came back with a toad on it. He was hibernating there and I killed it. Had to get my husband to remove him. I'm just going to try to get my mind off this now and try to quit crying. Not going to be a good day for me either.

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