
The donkey sent a note, inquiring about future esoteric-masochistic pursuits. Who, when; that sort of thing.
The snipe calls.
White stuff may well obligate a later start than has been current. Is late April excessively optimistic? Mid-May? In envision a return to the “normal” hunting route, beginning several hours before first light, and calzones afterwards.
Who’s in?
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