With A Rebel Yell, She Cried Mow, Mow, Mow July 13, 2007
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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.
These are great photos! Share some more.
Aren’t you the luck girl.
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OH YAH, KNOW YOU WENT NEXT DOOR & SHOT PHOTOS OF ALL THEIR HARD WORK—–DON’T EVEN GO THERE— BAD GIRL. YA SEEMED TO HAVE FORGOTTEN, THIS BABIE DUCK LIVED IN THAT AREA OF THE WORLD FOR 3 YEARS AND ALL THAT’S THERE, IS BIG FAT GIANT ROCKS…YOU’RE NOT FOOLIN US OKIES…..OR ARE YA SAYIN THE OL DOG POOP MADE THESE BABIES POP UP JUST AFTER YOU ARRIVED WITH YOUR BABIES?? WHERE’S THAT WORM FARM MAMA DUCK?
Oh, Baby Duck! Thanks for checking out the page and leaving a note! I guess you’ll just have to come to NC and look for those flowers and see for yourself.
yes mama duck, it would be the thing for me to do but since i’m not the worldly traveler, this time i’ll take your word for it. mama ducks, never lie to their babies i spose