I decided that after all the snow, wind and rain pelting away at my little
erosion bundle that surely something had come about.
The snow finally had mostly melting and I went to check on my
little precious bundle…
It was no where to be found. Who could talk my little bundle?
I came back in the house and announced my dilemma…
“Who would talk my little bundle?”….reply back to me…
“Go back outside and search around.”
Upon a thorough search of the grounds I found my little
bundle amongst some leaves in a distance…
shoo!…glad I found my little bit of gold.
Now, to undo my bundle and see what is inside.
Well, let us just say that it was not even worth taking a picture.
Nothing had happened. Not even one little thing.
Perhaps, 12 moons would be a better length of time to undo
the little bundle. So, in my desperation I threw the whole
bundle in coffee and I am letting it soak.
I think burying it to is a better idea….
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