With A Rebel Yell, She Cried Mow, Mow, Mow July 13, 2007
Posted by dhconcerts in About Life, Anecdotes, Photos.5 comments
Deb’s House Concerts
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Oh yeah, it’s “more, more, more!” 
That’s a song by Billy Idol, for those of you whose brains have not already started screaming the song.
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“Mow, mow, mow” is what I’ve been doing since returning to NC. I’ve been home just a few hours short of fifteen days, and I’ve mowed two yards three times each.
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Today, in my yard I found (and photographed) a few things.
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One baby bird (feathered, but not flying well) on the ground below its nest. Eventually, its mother returned and helped it home.
Two cups of ripe blackberries from vines along the fence in my backyard.
Three blooming stalks of gladiolas.
And, flowers everywhere. The yard is not covered with flowers, but the flowers are all around the yard. They’re not something you will see unless you take the time to notice. They’re hiding in flowerbeds and bushes and vines. It’s quite wonderful.
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