Today is a rare spring day without wind and precipitation. In such quiet days, the owl Yoll can afford to sit on the bottom wherever it wants. Sitting down right on the dry grass, she alarmed me very much, as the aviary seemed empty from the outside.
The cat Murloc traditionally went to his grandmother at night. This time he met Boniface the cat there. I videotaped the second meeting, already on the street, and my mother caught the meeting in the Hut, where the Murloc told Bonya a lot of new adult words unfamiliar to him.
Some of the small trees have found places to grow on the lawn. I got lilac bushes and a few bunches of wild cherry for planting. I don't like all this gardening. I love trees and flowers, but I don't like to plant them.
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