on the first warm day of december, bogomere digs a burrow for her second clutch of eggs.my semester is finally over. i've been a poor friend, an absent husband, a derelict employee, and a mediocre student; nothing out of the ordinary really.
my apologies to everyone.
1 comment:
jansen, give yourself some credit man. it's not all bad. sorry you and amanda couldn't make it last night. you didn't miss anything...at all. tell amanda hi for me.
-ashley
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