We are sleeping in the trailer, which is under the trees in Susie's yard. She has a gardening business so our surroundings are very colourful. Now that spring is well advanced here, we hear the sound of lawn mowers all day. The days are long; the birds start crooning to each other at 4.50 am.There are huge fat bees covered in pollen, slowly buzzing around seeking out their workplaces. And Susie's new lawn mower man has new braces!
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Hmmm. That new mowerman of Suzie's looks awfully familiar. Does this mean there were triplets separated at birth?
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