Another Fireside, albeit a few hours late! We recorded this one out on our deck in a minor lightning storm, but the fact that I’m writing this right now means we did not, in fact, get struck. Again.
We cover a gamut of weird stuff today, from Gilly rolling in dead animals, to Addie gagging from it, to being interrupted reading the poem by a crow that wanted for us to go back inside to avoid aforementioned lightning strike.
Just the good stuff, really.
Ask us more questions so we have more to answer, cause the 3 today were FUN.
Poem is below, as per usual.
I love you all.
Be good.
