Quick Dad, what's the name of the scratchy thing? Do I just call it the Gourd? Send a comment before someone asks me what it is!
Today I came in from filling the feeders and told my husband we have a Montreal drizzle. Only he understands that. "Oh no!" he replied. You see, we spent our honeymoon in Quebec and when we got to Montreal there was a cold wet drizzle that we spent two days walking around in. Umbrellas were useless. And it was the beginning of August so we were dressed for summer. Needless to say, I came home with pneumonia. Ah, the memories!
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