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our small one notices leaves, birds, smells, sounds in our garden. at least I think he does. I nearly dropped him in a pond at the foxhole yesterday, when collecting tadpoles. We now await the company of frogs. I hope that they are plentiful, and that they hanker our kind of slugs.
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