The day after the big party we had brunch with
a few of those not staying at the free breakfast place.
It was so hot--my cousins and I
decided to clean out the stock tank on the farm.
It was a lot of fun .
Once upon a time there were actual stock that used the stock tank.
It was not just a source of recreation for the younger crowd
(or so I have been told by the older crowd).
I have been told stories of gold fish and cattle.
Most of the numbered cousins went home and
only 91 and I were left--so we went to the zoo.
Talked to the animals.
Played on the animals.
Stared into the eyes of the animals.
Once back on the farm with the stock tank being full
I went out to enjoy the fruits of
my labors.
It really is just the perfect size
for 91 and I to perfect our swimming skills.
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