Dead Quiet
Monday
I had to go to the club today to water the garden and do a couple of admin jobs.
Rosemary came too and dead headed whilst we chatted at 2m apart. She seemed down.
The town was dead.
On the way home I passed a Heron. It didn't observe a 2m distance and we just looked at each other.
At home, two big rats were enjoying the middle of my lawn. I'm going to stop feeding birds.
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