The Good Life

Not long ago, I reached into my garbage can to grab the bag of bird food (black oil sunflower seeds), only to be confronted by a toothy woodchuck. This time, the critter was far more benign.
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As we were driving to NH to see the Finlays, Flo told us that by raising her voice, she prevented one of the “inmates” from throwing, not passing, a full container of cream at her dinner companion. “Can you see the headlines?” Flo asked, “Elderly in food fight at Concord Park.” I didn”t quite understand why the near toss, to a simple request, “Pass the cream” (this was before the Patriot”s game), and neither did Flo.