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Lovely evening out there tonight - full moon, clearing skies so I can see the stars, looked to see if I could see any northern lights but a bit too much clouds still.

Got the chooks and horses settled for the night, once I get the brick pavers replaced and the cement grouted in the rat entrances I will finish off the Hen House B. It’s going to start getting cold after tonight.

Here is one of my all time favourite poems 😊

“There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales

That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,

But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge

I cremated Sam McGee.”

The cremation of Sam McGee, by Robert W. Service 💕
 
Lovely evening out there tonight - full moon, clearing skies so I can see the stars, looked to see if I could see any northern lights but a bit too much clouds still.

Got the chooks and horses settled for the night, once I get the brick pavers replaced and the cement grouted in the rat entrances I will finish off the Hen House B. It’s going to start getting cold after tonight.

Here is one of my all time favourite poems 😊

“There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales

That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,

But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge

I cremated Sam McGee.”

The cremation of Sam McGee, by Robert W. Service 💕
If anyone wishes to read it 😊

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45081/the-cremation-of-sam-mcgee

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