Our backyard and side walkways are being improved. Wylma digs these new redwood fences we just got.
Our cacti are gradually migrating from our front apartment hallway to our awesome new back porch. Hey wait a minute, how come they get to live at our house before we do???
On a clear day in L.A., you can see the front porch of the back house from the back porch of the front house.
Note the barbecue lurking in the corner, just biding its time and waiting to strike!
Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above -- don't fence me in!
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love -- don't fence me in.
Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze,
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees,
Send me off forever but I ask you please -- don't fence me in!
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