The sweet smell of decaying apples in the crisp fall air. |
I'd like to take a book and sit here under the trees, feeling the warmth of the sun and watching the sheep graze in the field. |
The sweet smell of decaying apples in the crisp fall air. |
I'd like to take a book and sit here under the trees, feeling the warmth of the sun and watching the sheep graze in the field. |
hi beannie! love these. I want to sit next to the sheepies and listen to them chew cud. oh wait, that's cows.. Sheep graze, you're right. :-)
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