A beautiful patch of fennel begged us to take this picture of Melvin. He patiently endured
the little bug bites so I could get this picture of him. |
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Meanwhile, this evil Fleeb contemplates a dark plan... "How can I get Melvin to crowch in a
patch of fennel, to possibly get some little bug bites?" |
George cooks an incredible meal. Melvin usually gauges other preparations of chicken to
George's chicken whenever we go out to eat. "Not as good as the Wildernest," he'll say. I asked
George if he'd mind me taking this snapshot of him. |
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I happened to see these two girls fishing in a stream. I was not close enough to push them
in, so I had to be content with getting only a picture. |
