For the bees
I couldn't find any of my bee bows (I have four of 'em), but I did find my big sunflower. Bees love flowers, as we all know.
Stepping outside in the Bootheel continues to be like walking on the sun. It's supposed to hit ninety-eight today and a hundred tomorrow, not counting the heat index. I semi-joked to Mama that God WOULD wait until the day that we're all home to turn the oven on "broil." Thanks, God, but I'm about done on this side! I love you, though.
And I love y'all! Stay cool and stay safe!
All my love,
RagingMoon1987

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