Trudging toward solstice.
I watch the squirrels clamber around, gorging on the berries. As they pick the tree clean, they have to venture out onto ever smaller branches, and they struggle to maintain their grip and balance.
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abundanceofcalm said:
“Gorging on the berries.”
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