Zigs— too right, mate.
Zigs— tasty-looking. It is a fav here.
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1945 was an important year, right?
Riley— yes, I know that one as well. That is a golden oldie, I think.
Oh…understandable then. I am not fond of them because they eat my crops.
Good luck with those, Zigs.
Clay— oh mate, that is great news. Yippee.
Zigs— wow! Thanks for that. It was so moving to see.
Those little guys are here the year round.
Ta Zigs. It can look nice sometimes.
Annie— olé. I really like them. I grow the purple ones as well.
Annie— I’ll watch this spot then. Oké?
Annie— cheers for that. I did not know there were over there as well. Daniel— thanks. I hope all is well under the mulch layer.
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Trip over the small things in life and you might just miss the big picture.
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