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| Just a bumblebee 'n' me... |
The crisp morning air of what has the potential to be a 90-something-degree day has to be one of life's most incredible gifts. You know... the kind that allows you to open the doors and walk outside, barefoot and unjacketed at 6:30 a.m., first cuppa and camera in hand, to say, "Good Morning, World."
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| First Iris on transplant from Joe's childhood home |
