Leaving the 9-5 grind to head towards greener pastures......littered with crystal clear trout waters, and feisty Cutthroat Trout of course...
That is so cool!!! The baby birds that I have been talking to every morning are gone! It is very sad. I have empy nest syndrome.
You mean those poor little birds that you used to curse for keeping you up late into the night and then wake you oh so early in the morning???
now now, be nice
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